In the blink of an eye, three months had passed.
Ye Bing's injuries had basically been brought under control. However, she still needed a long period of recuperation before she could fully recover.
She opened her eyes and looked at Song Wen several yards away.
"I am largely unharmed now. Thank you for your trouble, Fellow Daoist."
Song Wen smiled. "Why must Fairy be so courteous? Fairy possesses peerless beauty; being able to serve you is this one's good fortune."
Ye Bing felt rather uncomfortable with Song Wen's flattery.
It was truly hard to imagine that the man before her, deliberately praising her beauty, had previously wanted to put her to death.
Ye Bing asked, "How should I address you, Fellow Daoist? Gou Jun? Yang Yu? Or something else?"
Song Wen said, "A name is merely a designation. Why should Fairy care about it? Fairy may simply call me 'Gou Jun.'"
Seeing that Song Wen was unwilling to reveal his true name, Ye Bing curled her lips.
"Fellow Daoist Gou Jun, the person who traded Jiang Yushan's information to me back then was you as well, wasn't it? You used that information to deliberately approach Jiang Yushan, then entered Rotting Miasma Ridge with him and me. What exactly was your purpose? Did you also wish to get rid of Jiang Yushan?"
Song Wen wore a baffled expression. "Traded information? Fellow Daoist must have mistaken me for someone else. I only stayed by Jiang Yushan's side to reap a few benefits. I had no other intentions."
Ye Bing rolled her eyes. She had discovered that there was hardly a single truthful word from Song Wen's mouth.
She had originally thought that if Song Wen also bore a grudge against Jiang Yushan, perhaps they could cooperate and one day deal with Jiang