Anyone Can Die

That voice...

He knew that voice better than anyone. It belonged to one of the people he least wanted to see.

"Senior?"

A flicker of confusion passed through Shen Ning's eyes as she watched Yuan suddenly freeze.

"It's nothing. I just remembered some matters I still haven't resolved."

Confusion was troublesome enough. Better not drag anyone else into this.

'Hey, hey, that's not very nice to say about me, is it?' Confusion said helplessly.

By then, Shen Ning, seated to Yuan's right, had already risen to her feet.

"Since the Seven Emotions Disc has been delivered, I won't disturb you any longer, Senior. Farewell."

Though she was a Celestial Human True Lord.

Her temperament was unlike that of most Celestial Humans, who tended to be eccentric. On the contrary, she handled people and affairs better than most.

Otherwise, she could not have become the Sect Master of an Immortal Sect.

At this moment, she had naturally seen that Yuan had something difficult to speak of...

"Take care, Sect Master."

Not long after.

Shen Ning's figure vanished through the doorway.

The instant she stepped out of Saint Emperor Hall, a streak of gray light swept from the void and landed beside Yuan's left hand, transforming into an ordinary-looking man with a gentle disposition.

"Long time no see. How have you been lately?"

Confusion asked casually, then familiarly picked up a spirit fruit from the table and tossed it up and down.

"Fine." Yuan's face showed little expression.

If you hadn't come, it would have been even better.

"We're friends, aren't we? Is that really how you think of me?"

What kind of friend read minds the entire time?

"Alright, alright! No mind-reading, no mind-reading..." Confusion replied in an extremely perfunctory tone.

Yuan was utterly speechless.

Still, knowing full well that there