Although the two old men were powerful Immortal Emperors in terms of cultivation and were able to eavesdrop on the telepathic communications of others, there was a powerful soul force that blocked the telepathic communications of Lu Hen Ge and Huo Yi.

This soul power is no weaker than the soul of a strong Immortal Emperor, and there is no way to break through by force.

"Lu Henge, what a trouble."

The old man snorted coldly.

When his gaze shifted over, it happened to meet Lu Henge's eyes, which were full of teasing and mockery.

Seeing this.

A murderous intent surged in the old man's heart.

But soon.

The old man closed his eyes and thought, no longer paying attention to what was happening in the private room.

Lu Hen Ge was surprised that the people who came out of the Void Dojo were quite patient.

Lu Hen Ge did not urge Huo Yi to reply, but sat back in his seat and began to savor the delicious food with big mouthfuls.

For a while.

There was something strange in the private room.

Lu Hen Ge ate without restraint, while Huo Yi lowered his head, thinking about something.

After Lu Henge had eaten and drunk his fill, Huo Yi slowly raised his head and smiled, "Just as you say, sir."

Lu Hen Ge was not surprised.

Although Huo Yi is not a very smart person, she can still think things through if she is enlightened a little. If she can't figure out such a simple truth, then Huo Yi is really useless.

Indeed.

Lu Hen Ge was also using her.

But in comparison.

Lu Hen Ge is actually a more reliable choice.

"See you tonight."

Lu Hen Ge patted Huo Yi's shoulder.

Huo Yi stood up and bowed slightly.

There were only two old men outside the door.

No one knew where the servants of the Song family had gone, and Lu Hen Ge didn't care. It just so happened that he was going to the Jubao Pavilion, and it would be inconvenient for someone to follow him.