Where was the Heavenly Stone?
Qin Yue smiled. "It's merely something out of legend. Who could possibly know its whereabouts?"
Yang Qing merely looked at him calmly. "Just a legend? Young Master Qin, don't you think that answer lacks even the slightest sincerity?"
The Rootless Wood in his hand had come from the Skyfall Pit on Immortal Island.
Yet Qin Yue was telling him that the Heavenly Stone and the like were all legends?
Qin Yue smiled as well. Indeed, how had he overlooked something as important as the Rootless Wood?
Since the Skyfall Pit existed, there naturally had to be a Heavenly Stone.
Calling it a legend might work on people who knew nothing, but Yang Qing and his companions knew the truth. Continuing to say that would be rather dishonest of him.
After smiling, Qin Yue gave a faint sigh. "Though it isn't a legend, it's little different from one. Do you really want to go and see it?"
Yang Qing nodded. "Since we've been led around by the nose all this time, naturally, we want to know why. Even if we die, we ought to die knowing the truth."
Besides, the person plotting behind the scenes had treated them as puppets on strings for so many years. It was time they struck back.
"My master won't allow it."
Qin Yue knew that Yang Qing and his companions were currently constrained by his master. Their most urgent task was to gather all the Holy Envoy Tokens, so how could his master possibly let them investigate the Heavenly Stone?
"Besides, with the abilities of your little group, you have no hope of standing against my master. So, for the sake of the rapport between us, give up on this idea sooner rather than later."
What did they need reasons