Jiang Tianming's gaze turned slightly cold as he said indifferently, "If this concerns a secret of the Lineage, just say it. Yan'er isn't an outsider!"
Liang Quan's heart suddenly understood. So this woman was Yun Yan'er.
He immediately said respectfully and obsequiously, "Please forgive me, Third Young Master. This matter is rather special, after all. But since Miss Yun Yan'er is here, there is no need to avoid her."
"Speak. What is it?"
Jiang Tianming's palm moved slightly. He was already prepared to kill Liang Quan. In his view, Liang Quan was merely a martial artist from a subordinate force, practically a servant of the Jiang Lineage. How could he know any secrets?
"Reporting to you, Third Young Master, I went to Changyun Realm some time ago and met someone..."
Liang Quan paused, then said solemnly, "Jiang Buping. I met Jiang Buping!"
Jiang Tianming raised his brows, and Yun Yan'er also turned to look.
"Oh, he isn't dead yet?"
Yun Yan'er chuckled.
"If that's all, it can hardly be considered a secret. You came here to disturb me over this..."
Jiang Tianming's gaze gradually turned sinister, and killing intent surfaced.
Cold sweat nearly broke out across Liang Quan's body. He hurriedly said, "Third Young Master, Jiang Buping recovered. He hasn't lost his mind, and his strength is even greater than before!"
"What did you say?"
Yun Yan'er abruptly rose to her feet.
"Impossible. He lost his intelligence long ago!"
Jiang Tianming also stood with a darkened expression. "Liang Quan, you should know that Jiang Buping lost his intelligence, became muddleheaded and vacant, and was reduced to a cripple. This was confirmed by the clan elders."
"Third Young Master, Miss Yun, every word I say is true. When I saw him, I found it unbelievable as well, but that is the