Bluffing People

Other than Senior Brother Zheng Jin, no one on Yonglu Mountain called him Junior Brother. And among those who called him Senior Brother, Jiang Ying before him was the only one.

Two days ago, Chunchou had said that Senior Sister Jiang Ying was strange. Wen Xu normally would not care about whether others lived or died, but upon careful reflection, smoothly using spiritual power to break through a minor realm was not the strangest thing. The strange thing was that Jiang Ying had called him Senior Brother.

Among the Outer Sect disciples of Yonglu Mountain, no matter how bold and reckless they were, no one would ever presume to call him Senior Brother in an attempt to draw closer to him. Jiang Ying was certainly no fool, yet she had called him that, and so naturally—as though, in her mind, he was supposed to be her Senior Brother.

It was not that Wen Xu was arrogant. On Yonglu Mountain, no one should have failed to recognize him. Even if they did not know his face, they would know he was blind. Blind men were easy to identify, yet Jiang Ying had not recognized him.

Thinking again of this bizarre funeral, Wen Xu thought to himself that Chen Zui should be able to defeat someone at the Foundation Establishment Early Stage.

Earlier, I, Yan, spoke out of turn. I hope Little Martial Granduncle will forgive me.

"Of course. I do not mind. It is merely a form of address." Wen Xu smiled, then took out a Shadow Recording Stone. Yet instead of speaking directly, he placed it in Chunchou's hand. "Why not ask Junior Sister Jiang Ying herself about that task? Since we are already here."

Bian Chunchou froze. *What task? Wasn't that something you made up on the spot to