Gong Chunyu's question fell.
Gong Youxia and the others' expressions instantly turned ugly. "Senior Sister, what do you mean by that? Are you suspecting Xiao Lei of lying to us?"
"Senior Sister, how could you become like this? We watched Xiao Lei grow up. Even when you suffered a qi deviation before, it was Xiao Lei who helped straighten out your meridians, yet you still suspect him?"
Gong Chunyu ignored them and merely stared fixedly at Gong Lei.
Gong Lei's expression instantly turned conflicted, as though he truly did not want to mention this matter.
Seeing this, Xie Liuying lent a hand. Another streak of spiritual light entered Gong Lei's brow.
The struggle on Gong Lei's face instantly vanished, replaced by a smug expression. "Of course not. Those idiots believed whatever I told them. If Gong Jiuxiao had truly wanted to lay a hand on me, I would have died who knew how many times already."
"What level of strength does Gong Jiuxiao have? Don't they know?"
The instant those words fell, Gong Chunyu and the others went deathly pale.
Their entire bodies trembled uncontrollably, their faces full of disbelief.
"How is that possible! How could Little Junior Brother lie to us? How could Little Junior Brother lie to us!"
Gong Youxia and the others looked as though they had gone mad, clutching their heads as they muttered that line in agony.
Gong Chunyu was far calmer, but her face was still pale as paper. Instinctively, she looked toward the Fat Monk.
Yet the Fat Monk did not even glance their way, as though he did not care about this matter in the slightest. He was merely chatting with Gu Qianqian, occasionally taking sarcastic jabs at Ye Yu.
Seeing this, Gong Chunyu felt her heart twist. Did Jiuxiao no longer