She felt this way, knowing there was a secret, but having no one to tell her.
Rong Zi has already gotten used to it.
Jun Moyao hesitated for a moment, then cleared his throat and replied, "Alright, then I'll ask you first."
Rong Zi gestured for him to proceed.
"Go ahead and ask."
Jun Moyao: "Are you saying that all these people you mentioned have appeared in your mind?"
Rong Zi directly told him all the images that flashed through her mind while she was in the Immortal Treasure Secret Realm.
There's no need to hide this.
Perhaps we can glean some clues from his reaction after we speak out.
With that in mind, Rong Zi focused all her attention on Jun Moyao.
Seeing that Jun Moyao remained silent for a long time after listening, his expression changing from happy to worried, like a palette of colors, Rong Zi's lips twitched slightly.
What does this reaction mean?
After a long silence, Jun Moyao finally concluded, "No, you must become stronger as soon as possible, and become stronger with all your might."
Hearing his words, Rong Zi wasn't too shocked, but instead asked a question.
Can you give me a reason?
Jun Moyao opened his lips, but in the end only managed to utter one sentence.
"I can't say."
Rong Zi raised her hand to her forehead and asked again, "Can we talk about Chu Qingyu?"
Jun Moyao shook his head. "I can't say either."
"So, everything I just told you, all those fragments that flashed through my mind, were they all true?"
Jun Moyao blurted out, "Still can't..."
"You can't even say that?" Rong Zi's face darkened.
Jun Moyao paused for a moment, then changed his words and said, "Sorry, I said it offhand. I can say this, it's true. Everything you just said is true."
He coughed twice, then changed the subject, "However, the claim that I lost to Rong Xuan's sister is somewhat untrue."
Rong Zi: "What? You didn't lose?"
"We lost, but..."
"That's settled then?" Rong Zi interrupted him. "A loss is a loss. What's wrong with that? You're a grown man, how can you be such a sore loser?"
Jun Moyao: "..."
Rong Zi tapped the table with her fingertip and said, "I have one more thing to ask you."
"Speak." Jun Moyao crossed his arms, his face looking sour.
Rong Zi asked, "Is that Chu Qingyu a friend or foe?"
Upon hearing this, Jun Moyao's body stiffened slightly.
After hesitating for a moment, he slowly opened his lips, "The enemy..."
...
Immortal Realm.
A man dressed in black slipped into an exquisite and luxurious hall.
"Chu Qingyu, are you bored? Why can't you just communicate telepathically? Why do you have to make me come here in person?"
As he spoke, the man in black looked up at another man in white above the main hall, his expression showing great impatience.
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