What Feng Jun wanted to know was whether Yue Qing intended to kill him to keep his mouth shut.
Yue True Adept was very direct. "To be honest, I don't want to be watched by both the Supreme Clarity Sect and Red Phoenix while plotting against my fellow sect members. Besides, I believe you have some ability to protect yourself, so... if you're unwilling to help, I hope you can swear an oath."
Feng Jun frowned and thought for a moment. "How about this? Find out where that person is first. I need to get within thirty zhang of him before I can perform a Divination. And I require that it absolutely cannot be inside the Azuresteel Sect. I won't go there."
"Only thirty zhang?" Yue Qing frowned upon hearing that, finding it rather troublesome. But on second thought, it was perfectly normal. Feng Mountain Lord's Divination abilities were so heaven-defying. Without some other restrictions, wouldn't that be absurd?
Still, he could not help asking, "Wouldn't something like fingernails or hair work?"
Feng Jun shook his head with a laugh. "I'm performing Divination into Heavenly Mechanism, not casting some kind of curse... Still, I haven't tried that before. How about this? Yue True Adept, leave behind a strand of hair, then go two li away. I'll give it a try."
Yue Qing hesitated slightly at that. He was quite wary of curses as well.
If he fought Feng Jun, he would not care much about whatever hidden tricks Feng Jun might have. But when it came to such vague and elusive methods, he lacked confidence. In his eyes, Feng Jun had considerable attainments in these rather mysterious arts.
In the end, however, his desire to avenge his master overwhelmed the unease in his heart. He plucked out a strand of