"How did it go? Did you get answers?" Liangzi asked Zhao Su impatiently after they left the Taoist temple.
A trace of hesitation flickered in Zhao Su's eyes, but in the end, he told Liangzi everything, leaving nothing out.
Zhao Su knew that telling Liangzi now might deal him a heavy blow.
But it was still far better than keeping him in the dark.
As the saying went, a short pain was better than a long agony.
"Impossible!"
Sure enough, after hearing Zhao Su out, Liangzi knitted his brows, his face filled with disbelief.
"How could Ye Rou be a hexing Soul Master? How could she have been with me just to refine me into a Battle Servant? I don't believe it!"
"Liangzi, we've been brothers for so many years. Why would I lie to you?"
"Did Qian Renxue conspire with that Phantom Spirit Tribe to hurt Ye Rou? Are you helping them deceive me because of Qian Renxue?"
A trace of resentment flashed through Liangzi's eyes as he glared at Zhao Su in fury and demanded coldly.
"Everything I said was true. Ye Rou was the one deceiving you all along!"
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"
Liangzi roared in anger.
Then he turned and left the dormitory. Watching him go, Zhao Su shook his head helplessly.
Zhao Su knew that nothing he said now would get through to Liangzi. He could only let him calm down on his own first.
Once his emotions settled, Zhao Su would try to reason with him again.
What Zhao Su never expected was that the next time he and Liangzi met, they would already be enemies.
That night, Qian Renxue sent Zhao Su another message, asking him to come to the Taiqing Taoist Temple.
The message talisman bore only a