"Everyone together?"
"We absolutely cannot let him escape!"
"There's no need for you to take action."
The leaders or disciples of other sects in the Xuanmen sect each silenced the Chen and Yun family heads with a single sentence.
The matter of hunting down the head of the Jian family has been finalized.
The head of the Chen family had no choice but to go along with the crowd. He appeared righteous and awe-inspiring: "It is truly heartbreaking. Count my Chen family for hunting down Jian Bude."
The Yun family head's eyes darted around slyly. He feigned guilt and said, "Now that things have come to this, I dare not hide it any longer. The peach wood sword that my Yun family was guarding was stolen by a spy from the Jian family who was an undercover agent of the Rose Cross. I have failed everyone's trust."
He saw that things had come to this point.
They instantly changed their initial thoughts and shifted the blame for the "stolen" peach wood sword onto the Jian family.
at last.
She even secretly gave Yan Jiu a fawning look.
Cats and dogs seem to be trying to please their owners.
Before everyone could recover from the incident involving the head of the Jian family, they were struck by another bolt from the blue.
"When did this happen?!"
"Does the Jian family have a mole from the Rose Cross?"
"The Rose Cross is truly terrifying; they've actually infiltrated our Xuanmen sect. What are their intentions?"
"I'm afraid it's for the peach wood sword."
"That's right, then we absolutely cannot let Patriarch Jian escape!"
Yan Jiu, who had truly seized the peach wood sword, smiled and watched the crowd come and go in a hurry.
The Yun family head took away the body of the steward elder, and before leaving, he smiled at Yan Jiu, showing no sign of sadness.
Yan Jiu used her inner fire to burn away the clone of the Jian family head.
After seeing the smile of the Yun family head.
Yan Jiu raised an eyebrow and smiled, "He'd better play the innocent like this for the rest of his life."
When the place was completely empty.
Lang Zongyi deliberately left his sentence unfinished, waiting for Yan Jiu to continue: "Advisor Yan, would you like to explain the sword?"
Upon hearing that the peach wood sword was missing, Lang Zongyi immediately thought of Yan Jiu. He deliberately emphasized the word "sword," hoping that Yan Jiu would take the initiative to explain himself.
Yan Jiu was immediately struck by the word "advisor".
I knew Lang Zongyi was angry.
She slapped her forehead in frustration.
Pretend you just remembered.
She naturally changed the subject: "I wonder how Chu Chu and the others are doing with their injuries."
Lang Zongyi stared intently at Yan Jiu's retreating figure, which resembled a hasty escape, and sighed inwardly.
Look at how someone has become cunning and deaf after their cultivation level increased significantly.
From now on, he will be completely unable to control people.
What can we do?
That's settled then.
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