The two held each other for a while after clearing up the misunderstanding.
Zhu Zhuqing raised her head, confusion glimmering in her eyes, and asked softly, "Sister, do you know who he is? He definitely isn't Dai Mubai!"
Hearing this, Zhu Zhuyun sighed softly and answered.
"You're right. He really isn't Dai Mubai, but I don't know who he is."
"What I do know is that he has an extremely powerful Titled Douluo backing him, one who supposedly possesses a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring!"
Zhu Zhuqing's pupils contracted slightly, her astonishment plain to see.
In the world of Soul Masters, Titled Douluo who possessed a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns.
Their strength also surpassed that of most Titled Douluo.
And such a powerhouse was bound to Fake Dai Mubai by countless tangled threads.
But why did he capture me?
What exactly are they plotting?
Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath, trying to calm the waves surging in her heart.
"Sister, do you know why he captured me?"
Zhu Zhuyun frowned slightly, seemingly recalling something, before slowly speaking.
"Supposedly, it was to lure out the person who saved you back then!"
"So he'll hold a wedding with you tomorrow to draw your rescuer out, then use the strength of the entire nation to kill him!"
A flicker of fear and unease crossed Zhu Zhuqing's eyes. Her voice trembled even more noticeably.
"The strength of an entire nation? This... how is that possible?"
She gasped, seemingly stunned by the news, her heart filled with boundless unease.
Zhu Zhuyun nodded slightly, her voice carrying a measure of gravity.
"Yes. With that top-tier Titled Douluo backing him, his influence has spread throughout the Imperial Palace! Even Dai Weisi has become his puppet!"
"What's even