Chapter 5213
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"I seem to have asked a …. unnecessary question."
She laughed softly, "For the Illusory Clan to be able to appear here, it means that we already know the answer ….."
She smiled as her gaze was fixed on Zhu Wu Xin, "Since you agree with Sister Qing Ge's way of doing things, then I have nothing else to say."
Zhu Wu Xin's face was facing Ye Qing Luo.
That pair of emotionless icy cold black eyes were surging with a silent wave.
Ye Qing Luo had no intention to bother about him.
She didn't have any intention to ask any further.
Instead, she used her actions to express her stand.
— She slowly moved her feet away from Zhu Wu Xin's side.
She stood in between Zhu Wu Xin and Qing Ge as she looked left and right.
Then her lips curled as her smile was calm, "My motive is to completely seal Huang Wu You here, or …. kill him."
There was not the slightest fluctuation in her words.
As though she was talking about something extremely normal.
"Since our motives are different, then …. it's obvious that we are enemies."
The young lady's gaze was as calm as water as it met with Zhu Wu Xin, "Indeed, between us, we are ultimately enemies."
"Ye Qing Luo ….." Zhu Wu Xin's tone was slightly anxious as he called out her name.
Ye Qing Luo's pink lips curled as she raised her hand to stop Zhu Wu Xin's words, "I understand and I don't feel that you've made the wrong choice."
She took a look at Zhu Wu Xin and then at Qing Ge, "After all …. you're also from the Illusory Clan."
Zhu Wu Xin's eyelashes fluttered as his thin lips moved.
In the end, he didn't reject her.
But Qing Ge's complacent smile froze as she took a swift glance at Zhu Wu Xin and immediately frowned, "Since when is he from the Illusory Clan? What's with your beard coat! "
"Isn't it?"
Ye Qing Luo's smile became even wider as her long and narrow eyes were frivolous as she looked at Zhu Wu Xin, "Are you?"
Zhu Wu Xin's pupils contracted as the surging emotions in his eyes were about to spew out.
Finally, his thin lips moved as he spat out a word, "Yes."
Ye Qing Luo smiled.
But that smile was filled with ridicule.
"Young Matriarch!"
Seeing that Zhu Wu Xin had actually admitted his identity, Qing Pigeon anxiously cried out.
Hearing Qing Ge's greeting.
Ye Qing Luo's smile deepened.
It seemed that Zhu Wuxin's status in the Illusion Race was not low.
For the Princess of the Illusion Clan to call him Young Master …
Zhu Wuxin lifted his eyelids and looked coldly at Qing Ge.
That gaze sent a chill down Qing Ge's spine. She swallowed the words she was about to say.
Zhu Wu Xin's eyes, calmly shifted onto Ye Qing Luo.
When his eyes met with Ye Qing Luo's long and narrow eyes, his gaze was slightly evasive.
But in the end, he still met Ye Qing Luo's gaze firmly.
He pursed his thin lips and said in a cold voice, "I didn't want to hide it from you."
"Indeed." Ye Qing Luo smiled, "When you took the initiative to talk about the mirage clan's past, it was already indirectly telling me your identity."
Ten thousand years ago, the Illusion Clan was a hidden family.
What was a hidden family?
That was a clan that was hidden from the world, a clan that only existed in rumors or no rumors at all.
There were details about how Huang Wuyou had sought out the Illusion Tribe for a divination and how he had given a prophecy.
Other than the people of the Illusion Race, how could anyone else know?
Zhu Wu Xin took the initiative to mention about the history of the Illusion Clan.
He was totally telling her that he was someone from the Illusion Clan.
Ye Qing Luo linked everything together.
He could roughly guess what was going on.
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