Cold Palace Tomb Opens

As the Delusion-Breaking Golden Eyes opened, dense black qi could likewise be seen swirling behind Su Xinghe and Su Yue. Though it was nowhere near the scale surrounding Zhang Baidao, its density was enough to call them broomstars reincarnated.

Bai Yu's mouth twitched at the sight. He suspected there was a serious problem with Zhang Baidao's inheritance—otherwise, why were all those connected to him such embodiments of ill fortune?

No wonder Jiang Mingsheng would rather hole up on a tiny island than seek development in the Upperstream.

Seemingly sensing Bai Yu's astonished gaze, the siblings exchanged a look, their eyes both filled with surprise.

Sure enough, the first thing Bai Yu had inspected was their fortune. Such concern for fortune was something they had only ever seen in one person.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist misunderstands. We have no interest in the Cold Palace Fairy's inheritance. We only came here to search for something. But since we encountered Fellow Daoist before entering the tomb, perhaps we have already found what we needed."

Su Xinghe grinned and spoke quickly.

"Do you happen to know the whereabouts of the original owner of the gu inside your body?"

Su Yue asked sincerely.

"Of course. He's wandering around the Midstream right now. And don't mention it—he's doing quite well. He's taken in quite a few cauldrons and disciples, and he's even preparing to found a sect."

Bai Yu nodded without hesitation.

The Su siblings had saved Fei Jingxin. That was karma, and he had to repay it.

Besides, they were two unlucky bastards, and Bai Yu had no desire to get tangled up with them. Since they were seeking answers now, he naturally had to tell them everything he knew!

The moment those words left his mouth, the siblings' friendly smiles froze, disbelief seemingly filling their