Something was definitely off!
Li Changshou stared at the Jie Teachings' Chief Outer Disciple before him—the old righteous brother of Fairy Yunxiao, a great power of the Primordial Wilderness with whom he had first crossed paths in Jie Teaching. His gaze gradually sharpened.
It was known that the Ten Thousand Immortals Assembly had ended one day and eight hours ago. Given Grandpa Zhao's temperament, he should have come here immediately afterward to pour his heart out.
There had been ample time for a mistake.
It was also known that Jie Teaching had been shaken from within this time, with quite a few Jie Teaching immortals slain. The atmosphere within the sect was oppressive; someone was bound to be gloomy and wish to find someone to talk to.
Most likely, he had drunk a little wine. Then, though wine did not intoxicate, the man had intoxicated himself; the knot in his heart needed release.
The emotional conditions for a mistake had been fully met.
Furthermore, Brother Gongming's eyes were bright and spirited, filled with hopeful light. His lips curled slightly, his beard had been groomed to immaculate perfection, and though his words expressed worry, expectation lay hidden in his eyes.
He was clearly refreshed and invigorated!
In summary, based on the faint lip mark on Brother Gongming's neck, Li Changshou boldly made a deduction!
"Golden Light?"
Zhao Gongming froze, instinctively glanced behind himself, pressed down on Li Changshou's arm, and hurriedly said, "Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense! What does this have to do with Golden Light?"
Li Changshou frowned tightly and asked in a low voice, "Brother, then who was it?"
Grandpa Zhao gave a chuckle. First he twisted and fidgeted every which way, then he became twelve parts bashful. Finally, his old face reddened, and with a silly laugh,