At that moment, three major questions plagued Yin Kuang's mind. Somewhere deep down, he had a feeling that if he obtained the answers to these three questions, he might uncover the truth he sought and make preparations to save his own life.
First, why were there two Ruyi Jingu Bangs?!
Second, how had Sun Wukong, who was clearly made of stone, absurdly been petrified?!
Third, how did Golden Swallow, an ordinary female warrior at most possessed by the soul of the Purple Phoenix, possess a weapon capable of killing immortals?!
There had to be some connection between these three questions. He had no leads on the first two, but he could directly ask the person before him about the third. Yin Kuang desperately wanted an answer.
Golden Swallow subconsciously touched the "Swallow-Shaped Immortal-Slaying Hairpin" in her hair. A trace of apology appeared on her beautiful face as she said, "I'm sorry. I promised that person I would keep it secret, so I can't answer your question." Yin Kuang raised a brow. "What if the answer to this question could help you avenge your blood-deep hatred?" Golden Swallow lowered her eyes and pondered for a while before saying, "A person cannot stand without trust. I hope Young Master Yin can forgive me. It is late. If there is nothing else, I shall take my leave." With that, she cupped her hands and pushed the door open before leaving.
Golden Swallow had already confirmed that Sun Wukong's golden staff had not vanished, so the worry in her heart eased somewhat. As for why there were two golden staffs, she did not dwell on it. At this moment, she only wanted to get some proper rest. She was truly, utterly exhausted today.
Yin Kuang shook his head helplessly. Since Golden Swallow was unwilling