Lin Heng and Martial Man swept toward the opposite side of the mountain.
Seeing the two leave, Gu Yun immediately brought her own people to Jiang Caiyan's side.
"My lord, are you all right?"
"Do you hope I am all right, or not?" Jiang Caiyan looked at her, her expression slightly strange.
Gu Yun froze for a moment, then hurriedly said, "Of course I hope my lord is safe and sound. My lord broke through your realm and used the heavenly tribulation to purge a wave of the beast tide; it could be said you let everyone breathe a sigh of relief."
Her attitude and tone when she spoke were both utterly sincere, leaving no fault for anyone to pick at.
Jiang Caiyan said nothing. No one knew what she was thinking. Gu Yun inexplicably felt the pressure was a little great—not because Jiang Caiyan had broken through to Nascent Soul, but because her body always gave people a kind of invisible pressure.
The kind that was deep beyond measure!
"My lord, why was that person from Broad Communication Manor so rude to you? After seeing your true appearance, he seemed very excited," Gu Yun asked doubtfully.
This question of hers was directly asking about Lin Heng's relationship with her. In other words, it was arousing suspicion.
After all, when she had been carried off in public, it could be said she had not resisted at all.
The scene of the two arguing also had a certain intimacy to it. It was very hard not to imagine there was some unusual relationship between them.
"Heh!"
In response, Jiang Caiyan merely laughed contemptuously and said indifferently, "Just a lecher. Seeing my true appearance resembled an old acquaintance of his, he committed an overstepping act. As for why I did not resist?