The woman in white was clearly Yan Xuehen, the abbot of Baiyujing and Chu Chuyan's master.
Yan Xuehen withdrew her hand and said calmly, "I just wanted to capture you to ask you some questions."
"Is this the kind of question you ask?" Yu Yanluo asked coldly, clearly dissatisfied.
Yan Xuehen didn't take it seriously and continued, "How exactly did Jian Taiding die?"
Zu An's heart skipped a beat; it seemed she had come to avenge her junior brother.
Yu Yanluo replied calmly, "I have already mentioned his death before. With the abilities of Abbot Yan, he must already know. Why ask again?"
"I don't believe it." Yan Xuehen only said three words, her eyes full of scrutiny, clearly believing that her junior brother's death was related to the woman in front of her, after all, she was one of the survivors.
"There's nothing I can do if you don't believe me." Yu Yanluo was clearly also dissatisfied.
Zu An thought to himself, "You're facing a Grandmaster, yet you're so audacious?"
Are beautiful women inherently incompatible?
How can I possibly have peace and tranquility in my household from now on?
At this moment, Yan Xuehen's gaze fell on Zu An: "Is it comfortable to hold?"
Zuan then realized that he hadn't let go of Yan Xuehen because he was too shocked to let go.
Yu Yanluo was probably in a similar situation. Perhaps because the two had already experienced more intimate embraces before, it didn't trigger an instinctive reaction just now. After being reminded, she quickly separated as if she had been electrocuted, and a faint blush appeared on her crystal-clear skin.
Yan Xuehen's suspicious gaze swept back and forth between the two, feeling that there was something strange about them. A guess popped into her mind: "Are you the one who conspired with this guy to kill my junior brother?"
Zuan immediately cried out that he was wronged: "What does this have to do with me?"
Yu Yanluo also defended him, saying, "He wasn't even there at the time, so what does it have to do with him?"
"Is that so?" The more the other party said this, the more suspicious Yan Xuehen became. "It's very simple to verify."
After speaking, she flashed forward and pointed her slender jade finger at Zu An's forehead. In an instant, the pressure enveloped him and predicted all possible hiding places.
Zu An was terrified. His forehead was a vital spot, and he dared not let anyone touch it. He quickly moved more than ten feet away with a tap of his toes.
"Hmm?" Yan Xuehen's finger missed its mark, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised. "You've already broken through to the Grandmaster realm? But that doesn't make sense..."
Normally, if a Grandmaster like her were to make a move, even without using her full strength, no cultivator who is not at least a Grandmaster would be able to dodge it.
Just a moment ago, she seemed to feel that the other person's soul had neutralized part of her aura.
But this person is clearly not a grandmaster.
Zu An smiled and said, "Master Yan, do you think I'm still a promising talent and would like to help Chu Yan and me get together?"
"Smiling and joking, he doesn't seem like a good person." Yan Xuehen's face turned cold. Coming from a prestigious and upright family, she naturally disliked Zu An's frivolous style.
The next move was ruthless.
Zuan suddenly felt the pressure increase, and it was only thanks to his previous condensation of his divine soul that he was not in a completely passive position and was even able to occasionally fight back a move or two.
But his opponent was a grandmaster after all, and he was only on the defensive; it was only a matter of time before he couldn't hold on.
He was terrified. Why was this woman so ruthless? It seemed she wanted to kill him!
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