Under the Heaven's Mystery Oath, Ying Wuji proved his innocence, then turned and fixed Shen Xiaomao with a hard stare. "Your turn."
Shen Xiaomao felt her head swell as big as a bushel basket and hurriedly swore a Heaven's Mystery Oath as well.
A moment later, the two stared at each other, both certain that neither of them was a Hidden Agent of the Vast Sky Alliance. They had only had some contact with Lu Ye for certain reasons.
Ying Wuji said coldly, "I don't care what dealings you've had with that man, but since you called me senior brother, I'll advise you on one thing: you'd best not have any contact with him in any way again. Once you get tangled up with that person, you absolutely won't have any good fruit to eat!"
He looked like someone who had been deeply poisoned by bitter experience, which only made Shen Xiaomao's curiosity burn even brighter. "What exactly happened between you and him?"
"Don't ask. I don't want to talk about it either. I've said all I should. Take care of yourself. Please leave!"
He was clearly issuing an order to see her out.
Shen Xiaomao sighed and could only say slowly, "Crimson Blood Flows Through the Ages!"
"Crimson Heart Shines for Ten Thousand Years..." Ying Wuji answered subconsciously.
Inside the room, four eyes met. The surroundings were so still that even a falling needle could be heard.
"Senior Brother Ying, this thing..." Shen Xiaomao broke the awkward silence.
"Give it to me." Ying Wuji stretched out his hand as if resigning himself to fate.
That bastard Lu Yiye was clearly warning him!
The last offensive and defensive battle at Lone Mountain City was a thorn in his heart. All sorts of things had happened inside it that he could