"Every member of my Wuqi Dao Academy is among the Immortal Sect's most loyal subjects."
After Chen Mobai heard this, he said those words expressionlessly.
In truth, he had long known who Yan Xinji wanted to speak of. It was his teacher, Che Yucheng.
After all, for a craft like Human Puppets, even if one obtained all of Yan Xinji's materials, without abundant experience, it would still be impossible to create one perfectly.
And before Che Yucheng died, he had made himself into an almost perfect Human Puppet. His skill had been so practiced that even Star Pulling had been greatly astonished.
Then, thinking of how Che Yucheng and Yan Xinji had been friends, once the matter was carefully investigated afterward, one could guess what had happened.
Only, at that time, out of consideration for Chen Mobai, the Immortal Sect Twin Saints had not pursued the matter. They had allowed Chen Mobai to cremate Che Yucheng, and that had been the end of it.
As long as Chen Mobai remained for even one more day, then in the history of the Immortal Sect, Che Yucheng would have no connection whatsoever with the Ascension Cult. He would only be True Lord Pure Yang's enlightenment teacher, an outstanding teacher of Wuqi Dao Academy, and a highly respected puppet master of noble virtue.
"Then what about her origins? Don't you want to know whose cells I used to create her?"
Seeing that Chen Mobai was impervious to persuasion, Yan Xinji gritted his teeth, looked at Qing Nü before him, and said those words.
But the moment his voice fell, Qing Nü's face had already gone cold. She waved the Sea Stabilizing Sword in her hand and swept it across his neck.
Amid splashing bloodlight, Yan Xinji's head and body parted. Then the blue-green