Misunderstanding

[An Xuan killed your mother.]

"Pfft."

After saying this, the Water Being noticed that Nian Quan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly burst into laughter.

The black-haired, blue-eyed youth had always kept a cold expression, as calm as ice, but upon hearing this, he lowered his head as if trying to suppress it, yet he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

When he raised his head again, his expression was no longer as indifferent and cold as before, but carried a trace of the clear curiosity unique to a young man: "You don't really think I would develop a rift with An Xuan because of this kind of news, and then be lured by you step by step into becoming a hidden hand beside An Jing, becoming your pawn, do you?"

"Of course." He said with a light laugh, his tone much more relaxed, even carrying a hint of pity: "I know, you don't think these words are of any use either. You don't actually know the whereabouts of the Tianxuan True Talisman, and you understand that An Xuan is merely a suspect. You are just making shocking statements, wanting to plant a seed of doubt in my heart."

"Perhaps you also want to use me as a channel to tell the Xuanye City side that An Xuan might have the Tianxuan True Talisman in his hands—given the importance of the Tianxuan True Talisman, they would certainly rather kill the wrong person than let one go. Making Xuanye City and An Xuan turn against each other is also a good thing."

"But honestly, this tactic is too clumsy. I won't believe it, and no one else will either."

Saying this, Nian Quan straightened his collar, where a small pin flashed with a cyan-blue light.

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