Jiang Ping An had thought that Meng Jing and Li YueYue had been ambushed and killed by the Heavenly Orchid Immortal Abode.
But Bu Si was now saying it had not been the Heavenly Orchid Immortal Abode.
Bu Si put away the corpse beside him, stroked his stubble, and said,
"I don't know who it was specifically. When you went to confront the Heavenly Orchid Immortal Abode back then, they never admitted to it."
"Under normal circumstances, we and the Heavenly Orchid Immortal Abode were already sworn enemies, locked in a fight to the death. They had no reason to deny it."
"So there's a strong chance it really wasn't them."
Jiang Ping An frowned tightly and sank into thought.
Had the Heavenly Orchid Immortal Abode lied, or had someone else attacked Meng Jing and the others?
If it had been someone else, why would they ambush Meng Jing and the others for no reason?
Were they bandits who happened to appear, or was it a plot arranged long ago?
Jiang Ping An felt that this matter was not so simple. Meng Jing and the others must have already become Immortals then; they were absolutely not people ordinary foes could scheme against.
No matter what, he already knew what Meng Jing and the others would encounter. He could alter the future, and this way, his real self would not have to endure this pain.
"You said just now that the Heavenly Orchid Immortal Abode is gone. What did you mean?" Jiang Ping An asked.
Bu Si replied in a complicated tone, "After that great battle, although the Heavenly Orchid Immortal Abode's master survived, you had slaughtered them until only one or two Immortals remained."
"After that, Ouyang Hongyun vanished without rhyme or reason. There was no more news of him,