"You, you're faking it?" Han Ling Shuang's expression was stiff, and her muscles trembled slightly.

At this moment, she could clearly see that Lin Yu was faking it. He wasn't under the influence of the curse at all.

This is a counter-strategy!

Lin Yu's lips curled up slightly. "Otherwise what? Do you think it would be so easy for my brothers to capture a mere Quasi-Saint?"

Let alone the secret service brothers, even experts of this level, if they are determined to hide, will not be easy for him to find.

Who would have thought this woman would be so audacious as to try and scheme against me? Didn't I just walk right into her trap?

brush!

Without the slightest hesitation, Han Ling Shuang turned and was about to run out.

But with Lin Yu right under their noses, where could they possibly escape?

Lin Yu made a grabbing motion with his large hand, and a delicate body flew back.

Lin Yu grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up, red flames erupting from his arms.

The temperature of the subterranean fire was unfathomable. Han Ling Shuang felt as if she were in a pot of boiling oil, as if she would melt at any moment. Even her hair smelled of burning.

"Help, help me...please, please..."

Han Ling Shuang looked at Lin Yu with pleading eyes. Even though she was a master who was about to step into the Saint Realm, she was still not immune to death.

"Beg me? Will that do any good?"

Lin Yu sneered and gritted his teeth, saying, "Over the years, no one has dared to touch the people around me, especially my wife. None of the people who tried to harm her before have survived. Do you think you're any different from them?"

Dragons have scales that cannot be touched; to touch them is certain death!

Although Han Ling Shuang did not use the poison on his wife, she was the instigator, so how could he be let off lightly!

"Any last words? If not, may you have a safe journey!" Lin Yu said with a cold smile.

The next second, flames suddenly shot up!

"don't want!"

Just then, Han Ling Shuang shouted, "If I die, you'll never know who framed your mother back then!!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yu suddenly froze.

The flames vanished in the next second.

Bang!

He threw Han Ling Shuang to the ground violently, his eyes flashing.

He learned about his mother Yunlan's past from Hua Zhen.

Back then, his mother wiped out the entire Duanmu family and was considered a madwoman by the ancient martial arts clans, who hunted her down, forcing her to live a life of wandering. But he believed there was more to the story.

According to Hua Zhen, his mother stayed at the Duanmu family's house for a while, fell ill at night, and turned into a murderous monster. Only the second young lady of the Duanmu family was the sole survivor, but she was mentally unstable.

This news was leaked by a group of ancient martial arts families, but Lin Yu didn't believe it!

How could a gentle person like my mother be a madwoman?

He firmly believed that his mother was innocent and could never be a murderer.

However, proving her mother's innocence was extremely difficult, as only Miss Duanmu was an eyewitness.

Lin Yu originally wanted to find Miss Duanmu, cure her mental illness, and then find out the truth about what happened back then.

But Han Ling Shuang actually said this now. Could it be that she knows about what happened back then?

Han Ling Shuang knew this was her only chance to live, so she quickly said, "Most of the high-ranking members of the Arbitration Tribunal are from ancient martial arts families, and I was originally from an ancient martial arts family myself. I personally experienced what happened back then, and only I know the truth. If you kill me, you will never know the truth!"

Lin Yu took a deep breath, clenched his fist, and said, "Stop beating around the bush. I'll give you three minutes to explain yourself, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Han Ling Shuang pursed her lips, "You have to promise to spare my life..."

"You think you have the right to negotiate with me?" Lin Yu snorted.

With a whoosh, a murderous aura shot out, and Han Ling Shuang let out a muffled groan as blood slowly trickled from the corner of her mouth!

"He's even stronger than I imagined!" Han Ling Shuang was utterly shocked.

She originally thought that Lin Yu was at most infinitely close to the Saint Realm, or only at the initial stage of the Saint Realm.

But now it seems that this is far from the case. The pressure she felt from the other party was no less than that from Jiang Enyi, the Lord of the Judgment Hall!

"Have you become mute?" Lin Yu frowned.

"I...I'll tell you!" Han Ling Shuang knew that any clever tricks would be useless in front of Lin Yu, so she had no choice but to compromise.

Han Ling Shuang pursed her lips and began to speak slowly and deliberately.

"Actually, what happened back then was a conspiracy, a conspiracy orchestrated by ancient martial arts families!"

"Over the centuries, although ancient martial arts families have become powerful, internal factional divisions have emerged!"

"Some advocate taking a hard line against the Divine Bloodline. In recent generations, after the Divine Bloodline crisis emerged, they even wanted to wage war against the Divine Bloodline to completely annihilate it and overturn the North-South divide!"

"But there is another faction that believes that divine blood is the only thing that can restrain ancient martial arts and balance the martial arts world. Because there are quite a few ambitious people within the ancient martial arts world, once the balance is lost, the martial arts world will be in chaos and the people will suffer!" Han Ling Shuang spoke eloquently, revealing some secrets between ancient martial arts families.

These messages are extremely rare, because ancient martial arts are very closed off, and very few people know the inside story.

Her words made Lin Yu think of something, "So, the faction with disagreements you mentioned is..."

Han Ling Shuang nodded and said, "That's right, the disagreement I'm talking about is between the Yun family and the Duanmu family!"

"The eight ancient martial arts clans consist of four upper clans: Yun, Shen, Tang, and Long, and four lower clans: Shangguan, Duanmu, Murong, and Tantai. Among them, the strength of the upper four clans far surpasses that of the lower four clans. The Duanmu family has always been the younger brother of the Yun family, following the Yun family's lead without question!"

"The Duanmu family and the Yun family have always been in the same boat when it comes to the attitude towards the divine blood, which has aroused the dissatisfaction of other families and sowed the seeds for that tragedy back then!" Han Ling Shuang clenched her fists tightly. As she spoke, she seemed to recall something, and a look of fear flashed in her eyes. Her delicate body even trembled uncontrollably.

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