The Tianyun Sect
In Taixu Pavilion, Zhou Zhenyu sat in the seat of honor, holding a scroll painting. It depicted a handsome young man with refined features: Shi Yue.
Yu Xin sat to one side, his expression cold.
"Fellow Daoist Yu, may I ask what you want with Junior Nephew Shi?" Zhou Zhenyu asked after a moment's thought.
"Nothing much. I just want to ask him a few questions. Fellow Daoist Zhou, I don't want to make things difficult for you. Just hand him over, and that's all. If you insist on keeping him from me, I'll have no choice but to ask you to show me a few moves." Yu Xin spoke coldly.
Zhou Zhenyu knitted his brows. His visitor had come on strong, and a faint Killing Intent emanated from him. It was obvious he wasn't someone to trifle with. Taixu Sect was in a difficult time, and Zhou naturally had no wish to needlessly make an enemy of a formidable opponent.
If Shi Yue were still alive, Zhou would have protected him. However, he knew that an Nascent Soul female cultivator from the Demonic Dao had captured Shi Yue with a magic treasure. There was no chance Shi Yue had survived.
After considering this, Zhou Zhenyu said, "To be frank, Fellow Daoist Yu, Junior Nephew Shi was indeed a disciple of our Taixu Sect. Unfortunately, while we were evacuating, we were pursued by cultivators from the Great Qin Demonic Dao. A Nascent Soul female cultivator from Great Qin captured Junior Nephew Shi with a magic treasure. His fate is unknown. If you're looking for Junior Nephew Shi, I'm afraid you've come to the wrong person."
"He was captured by a Nascent Soul Cultivator with a magic treasure? Is that true?" Yu Xin asked with a frown, his