After hearing Zhang Xiaohu's explanation, Li Jian, Wen Wenhai, and the others were all enlightened. To be honest, they had been muttering to themselves all along. Restoring the martial arts of over a thousand Misty Sect disciples whose skills had been crippled... that was absolutely no simple matter. In the martial world, it was practically a miracle.
Though they trusted Zhang Xiaohu, they could not truly trust his methods. Yes, with Zhang Xiaohu's abilities, he absolutely could not possess such skills. And as for his claim that he had obtained miraculous pills in You Lan Mu Lian—come on. They were all people who had made their way through the martial world and had even survived the destruction of their sects. How could they be fooled by such a simple excuse?
Yet the restoration of their martial arts was there for all to see, and the capture of Misty Manor was equally real. If not for that, they would almost have believed that Zhang Xiaohu was a spy specially cultivated by Abbess Jingyi!
But would someone really restore the martial arts of all the Misty Sect disciples merely for the sake of a spy? This... the price was simply too great!
And... with Du Feng and Ding Chao, two examples unrelated to them, Zhang Xiaohu's explanation seemed much easier to accept!
Thus, Li Jian said again, "Then... who could this person be? Someone who possessed such miraculous pills and followed us to Shixin Peak? Someone with deep ties to our Misty Sect... after thinking it over and over... there could only be one person!"
"Ah?" Zhang Xiaohu's heart jolted. In a low voice, he said, "That senior has already said not to reveal anything. We should not make wild guesses."
Li Jian frowned. "A senior naturally has his reasons for speaking