"Rumor has it that your Ancient Clan fought the Soul Clan a few months ago?"
After a long while, Lin Feng chose an intact chair and sat down, comfortably wrapping an arm around Gu Xun'er as he narrowed his eyes and asked about her situation.
Naturally, what he wanted to know was not what had happened on the battlefield back then.
After all, he had been there and watched the entire battle. There was no need for Gu Xun'er to tell him anything.
What he wanted to know was the Ancient Clan's recent movements and their plans for the future.
Of course, he could not ask so directly.
Gu Xun'er certainly would not be foolish enough to answer his questions outright.
Thus, he could only probe indirectly, searching for answers in her words.
At Lin Feng's question, anger and wariness quickly surfaced on Gu Xun'er's beautiful face, whose flush had yet to fade.
The great battle several months ago had dealt the Ancient Clan grievous losses.
Even now, many Dou Sheng experts in the clan had yet to recover from the aftereffects of being eroded by the aura of death!
However, Gu Xun'er soon came back to herself and revealed an unnatural smile.
She then buried her little face against Lin Feng's chest and feigned indifference. "In that battle, the allied forces of our major factions gained quite a lot. We wiped out a large number of Soul Clan Dou Shengs. There was even an old monster among them whose strength had reached the Mid Eight-star Dou Sheng level. Even the Soul Clan Patriarch Hun Tiandi and Nihility Devouring Flame were wounded by my father when they joined forces, and had no choice but to flee back to recover."
As she spoke, Gu Xun'er deliberately concealed the losses on her