Chapter 902
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He only mentioned that he killed Tian Jiyue's disciple but did not mention the specific reason. Judging from Gu Canmo's tone, there must be some grudges between the three of them, but it might not be a relationship. After all, Gu Canmo only heard the rumors...
Gu Xijiu knew very well how unreliable the rumors were. She only believed in her own intuition. Di Fuyi really liked her, and she should be the first girl that he liked. Hmm, she might be the last girl that he liked. She would not doubt him just because of a few words.
Perhaps she should ask him personally?
She pondered while walking. Suddenly, someone walked towards her, and she almost bumped into his arms. She quickly took a step back and looked up, "Instructor Long!"
The person standing in front of her was Long Siye. His face was extremely pale, and he even looked a little bleak. His eyes seemed to be filled with countless emotions, like anger, disappointment, and sadness...
He looked at her for a moment and finally smiled bitterly, "Xijiu, so you're still doing this for him..." He paused and turned to leave.
Gu Xijiu felt bad and could not help but chase after him, "Long Siye..."
Long Siye stopped and did not look back, "What's the matter?"
Gu Xijiu's blood was boiling. She took out a crystal clear red herb from her storage bag and took two steps forward to pass it to him, "This is for you!"
Long Siye slightly narrowed his eyes.
It was a three-thousand-year-old illusion weed!
He looked up at her but did not say anything. He did not even take it.
"Haven't you been looking for this weed all along? Now it's for you. "Gu Xijiu did not say anything and handed the weed to Long Siye.
Long Siye looked at the illusion weed in his hand passively. He had been looking for it for more than ten years, and he had been yearning for it for more than ten years. If someone took it out a few years ago, he would exchange it even if he had to exchange the whole Tianwen clan for it!
But now...
He flicked his finger, and the illusion weed flew back to Gu Xijiu's hand.
"I don't need it anymore!" He only replied with these four words, and then he turned and left.
Looking at his back gradually disappearing in the distance, Gu Xijiu felt like her heart was cut by a knife, and she felt a dull pain.
In this life, she had rejected countless suitors, but she never felt guilty. Feelings were a matter of both parties. If one party's unrequited love did not get a response from the other party, then naturally, no flowers would bloom.
However, she felt guilty for what she had done to Long Siye.
…
"Sect leader, Immortal Bamboo Peak seems to be invaded by enemies!" A tracking bird landed, and a voice recorder spell fell into Long Siye's palm. The voice of the eldest disciple of the Tianwen clan was heard from the voice recorder spell.
Long Siye's facial expression changed slightly. The ice palace on Xianzhu Peak was the place where the female clone was kept.
That place was extremely secretive. Even his disciples would not dare to enter without his orders. What would the enemy do there?
He thought for a while and wrote a letter to Gu Canmo. Then, he summoned his crane and flew away.
…
The frozen main hall was like a world of colored glass. Snow and wind howled in front of the main hall.
Everything was the same as usual, but the door that had been sealed by the spell was now open.
Long Siye frowned. This place was protected by an array formation, and only he could open the door of the hall. What was going on?
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