Jia He took out the red wine he had brought from the royal family and poured Yun Yun a glass, then asked casually, "Your teacher probably said he has nothing to do with the Soul Hall, right?"
A trace of surprise flashed through Yun Yun's eyes as she asked, "How did you know?"
Jia He looked at Yun Yun and said, "Perhaps I know more about you and your teacher than you imagine!"
Yun Yun clearly did not believe him. Her red lips moved slightly as she said, "You're so young, yet you speak so mysteriously."
"Don't believe me? That Yun Leng in your sect has always been secretly working for your teacher. Did you know that?" Jia He asked.
Yun Yun was immediately stunned. She looked at Jia He and asked, "What else do you know?"
"I also know that Gu He likes you!" Jia He suddenly said.
A flash of embarrassed anger immediately crossed Yun Yun's lovely face. She snapped, "Don't spout nonsense!"
Jia He looked at Yun Yun in feigned surprise. "No way, you can't tell?"
Then Jia He seemed to mutter to himself, "That shouldn't be possible. Gu He is a sixth-tier alchemist. With the entire Northwest Continent open to him, why would he stay at your Misty Cloud Sect all this time?"
"Shut up!" Yun Yun rose from the rooftop in agitation, her jade hand clenched as she scolded Jia He.
"Alright, alright, I was just teasing you!" Jia He leaned sideways and caught Yun Yun's hand, making her sit back down.
Yun Yun sat down in a fury, but when she noticed that Jia He was still holding her hand, her Dou Qi surged and she shook his hand free.
Jia He curled his lips. "What a temper. Be careful you don't end up