"Master." Qingxuan looked at Ye Wu. "I know your insight pierces all veils; as for the matter behind the scenes being Du Yun Valley's work, Master has surely already deduced as much. Only..."
Ye Wu smiled. "You think that if we go up against Du Yun Valley, we'll suffer loss?"
Qingxuan nodded honestly.
He hadn't dared mention Du Yun Valley before, for fear the trouble would spiral out of control.
As they were now, they simply didn't have the strength to confront such a monstrous behemoth.
"If we let go the mastermind just like that, Qingxuan, could you truly accept it?" Ye Wu gazed at him steadily.
To be so toyed with, and even now, to still not know the true face of the hand behind the curtain—
Qingxuan—did he truly not care?
Qingxuan's expression turned stiff, and for some time, he spoke in a low voice: "Master, the urgent matter takes precedence."
He was unwilling, he was furious.
But in circumstances like these, he had to endure.
