Hearing Lan Shi'er's voice, Jiang Ping An's body shuddered violently. The blood-red killing intent in his eyes cleared away.
"Shi'er! You weren't dead?"
His lips parted slightly, his voice trembling with disbelief.
"Dead? Why would I be dead? Bad Uncle, you really don't know how to talk... No, Uncle, why would you say that? Did someone trick you into thinking something happened to me?"
Lan Shi'er's voice came through the God Sound Talisman, lively and spirited. Quick-witted as she was, she immediately sensed that something was wrong upon hearing Jiang Ping An's words. With a turn of her mind, she roughly guessed what had happened.
Once Jiang Ping An confirmed that Lan Shi'er was safe and sound, the sorrow and irritation in his heart vanished like smoke. He even felt a long-lost happiness.
After collecting himself, he told her everything about how Xu Qinglan had deceived him.
"That damned Xu Qinglan, that bastard! He must have used a backdoor in the Identity Token to imitate my voice and fool you! Uncle, how are you now? Are you in danger?"
Lan Shi'er's voice rose with fury. She was deeply worried that something had happened to Jiang Ping An.
Jiang Ping An put away the Wine Gourd, his expression calming somewhat. "I'm fine. It's just that... Xu Qinglan is dead. This has become a big mess."
Xu Qinglan had been one of the Godship Remnant Clan's key targets for cultivation. Now that he was dead, the Godship Remnant Clan would certainly be enraged.
Had he known, he would not have killed Xu Qinglan.
Until his death, Xu Qinglan had never known that it was because he had bragged about killing Lan Shi'er that he ended up losing his life.
"Xu Qinglan is dead? Did you kill him, Uncle?"
Lan Shi'er let out