Ji Yue Shuang had a fiery temper as well. Now that she saw Yang Chen had truly fallen into an ambush, and that the legendary Spirit God Clan's Xuan Jie had appeared as well, she flew into a rage and came to demand answers.
If it had been anyone else, it would have been nothing. But how could Mo Wanchou not know who this extra Xuan Jie was?
He had suffered a loss and fled all the way back without uttering a word, sending Yang Chen into danger again. Even if Yang Chen were an immortal, facing two enemies alone—especially a freakish existence like Xuan Jie—was exceedingly dangerous.
The people of Shiye City were already so ashamed they wished they could burrow into the ground. They, too, knew very little about this matter.
This had entirely been Mo Wanchou's own problem, yet now they had to shoulder the blame as well.
For a time, King Baikou and King Jinjue could only speak bitterly. "Misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding. We... we truly didn't know about these things."
"And you still dare quibble? Mo Wanchou fled back all the way here. Do you dare say it was Xuan Zhen's doing? Wasn't he injured by Xuan Jie and Xuan Zhen? He kept his mouth shut and refused to say a single word—what was that supposed to mean?!" Ji Yue Shuang shouted furiously.
"We..." King Baikou and King Jinjue wore bitter expressions.
Though Han Bo and Lin Tianyi were angry, they were somewhat calmer than Ji Yue Shuang. Looking closely now, they could tell that King Baikou and King Jinjue probably had not known about this either. Mo Wanchou had truly concealed it from them on his own.
"Enough, Junior Sister Ji. Report this matter to Martial Uncle Wen Qi and let her decide," Han