"Ancestor, how did Chu Yun end up having ties to Grass Hall?"
"Didn't A Xuanqin go to Grass Hall to confirm it before? Chu Yun wasn't one of Grass Hall's people, so why did Second Gentleman Mu Qianli personally step in for him now?"
The old patriarch of the Leng Clan asked in a deeply puzzled tone.
A Xuanqin had clearly gone to Grass Hall before and even had his head taken by Mu Qianli. That intelligence had come at such a grievous price.
Yet the result had been wrong?!
A Xuanqin's injuries had long since recovered. He frowned and said gravely, "This truly is rather inconceivable."
"Ancestor, is there still no news from Senior Meng Feng and the others?"
Ever since receiving the news, the Elf Ancestor had contacted Emperor Meng Feng and Jue Chun, who had gone to the Land of Holy Soil.
Yet what puzzled them was that, despite the Elf Ancestor trying to contact them dozens of times, not once had he succeeded.
The Elf Ancestor shook his head. "There has been no reply whatsoever. Under normal circumstances, neither of them should be like this."
"The only possibility is that something happened to them."
Emperor Meng Feng immediately asked, "Ancestor, what should we do now?"
"Chu Yun has connections to both the Xuanyuan Ancient Clan and Grass Hall. Clearly, we can no longer afford to offend him."
"Could we ask him to help investigate Senior Jue Chun's and my master's situation?"
Hearing this, the Elf Ancestor considered it with a grave expression before finally saying, "Don't rush."
"I'll first ask Misty Rain Pavilion and see whether they have any clues."
"As for Chu Yun... if we can avoid coming into contact with him, it would be best not to contact him."
"I always feel that ever