It was just like Aignu's realization a moment ago.
For a student of Ji Jue's caliber—good material and fine jade—some things simply did not need to be spelled out too clearly. Give him a start, and he understood the meaning. Point out a direction, and he could seize the key point straight away. Reveal even a small clue, and he could follow the trail directly to the core.
Like now.
Ji Jue's appointment as Tide Sound Military Industry's representative in Central Earth was no secret at all.
How could Ye Xian, as his teacher, not know?
And as his teacher—how could Ye Xian not know the nature of this bastard Ji Jue?
The moment she asked about his time in Central Earth, Ji Jue, as her student, should have understood what she meant.
—All that mess in White State, was it your doing?
Ji Jue fell silent. Subconsciously, he turned up the air conditioning in Little Cow and Horse, wiped away his sweat, and obediently nodded.
His answer was equally blunt.
"Yes."
Then it was the other end's turn to fall silent.
After a long, long while, there was only a regretful sigh: Why didn't I kill you sooner?
You little bastard, you really could stir things up!
And you stirred them up big!
White State was truly cursed. How many days had it been? Had it even been a month? They had barely enjoyed any peaceful days before this bastard was about to blow the whole place apart.
Several times, Ye Xian seemed about to say something, only to stop herself.
In the end, those words remained unspoken.
Would saying them do any good?
Not a damn bit!
Better to save herself the trouble.
So Ye Xian's question became very simple. "You didn't do anything that disgraced the