Chapter 2172
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He knew! He really knew! Cold sweat oozed from Su Jing Yan's forehead. He understood what Jun Wu Yao meant and he did not dare to say anything more.
Jun Wu Xie's eyes flashed with a trace of suspicion. The words that Su Jing Yan had not finished speaking had made her realize something. She turned to look at Jun Wu Yao but found that the other party was also looking at her with a smile. In that pair of violet eyes, she saw her own reflection, surrounded by the smile in his eyes.
"Little Xie, is there anything else you want to ask?" Jun Wu Yao smiled as if nothing had happened.
Jun Wu Xie looked at Su Jing Yan and asked a few more questions.
Su Jing Yan naturally told him everything he knew without reserve.
Just as Jun Wu Xie had guessed, Su Ya was locked up in the attic of the Spirit Mastery Faculty. However, he did not know which floor she was on. The thousand Gold Spirits were all living in the Spirit Mastery Faculty, watching over Su Ya day and night.
Jun Wu Xie had also asked Su Jing Yan about what the Upper Realm wanted from the little old man, but this point, even Su Jing Yan did not know. Even the real identity of the little old man, no one knew.
If the appearance of the Dark Emperor was said to be very mysterious, then the identity of the Cloudy Brook Academy's Headmaster was not much to be outdone. He had appeared in the Middle Realm much earlier than the Nine Temple Lords. The Nine Temple Lords had initially come with the intention of occupying the Middle Realm by force. But when the nine of them had joined forces, they had still suffered a great loss under the little old man's hands. They had been beaten to the point of wetting their pants in terror, unable to retaliate at all. It was because of the existence of the little old man that the Nine Temples had not been able to become the overlords of the Middle Realm.
As for who the little old man was, no one knew the answer. The only thing they knew was that the little old man seemed to be guarding the Middle Realm.
Hearing the little old man's strength, Jun Wu Xie was really shocked. One person against nine Gold Spirits … This kind of strength was really heaven defying. She had thought that the little old man would be a Gold Spirit, but from the looks of it now, it was not the case at all …
After asking everything she wanted to know, Jun Wu Xie looked at Su Jing Yan and said: "You can go."
Su Jing Yan was slightly stunned, "You really want to let me go? Aren't you afraid that I will tell the news of you coming over to the Upper Realm? "
Jun Wu Xie replied calmly: "You won't."
Su Jing Yan's face showed a trace of surprise but it turned into a chuckle in the blink of an eye. He raised his hand to touch the small wound on his neck that had been slashed by the sword in Ye Mei's hand and his complicated eyes fell between Jun Wu Yao and Jun Wu Xie.
"Thank you for your trust. Nothing happened tonight." After saying that, Su Jing Yan turned around and left.
Ye Mei looked inquiringly at Jun Wu Yao. Jun Wu Yao waved his hand and Ye Mei disappeared into the darkness.
In the room, only Jun Wu Xie and Jun Wu Yao were left. Jun Wu Yao seemed to be very interested in Jun Wu Xie's long hair as he continued to twirl it around his fingers. The smooth and silky texture of her hair had mesmerized him.
Jun Wu Xie looked at Jun Wu Yao, her cold gaze looking even more mesmerizing under the moonlight.
Jun Wu Yao fell into silence, as if he did not notice her gaze, but continued to stare at her long hair.
"Wu Yao." Jun Wu Xie suddenly said.
"Hmm?" Jun Wu Yao answered nonchalantly.
"For the Blood Sacrifice of the Three Realms, the otherworldly soul that is needed is you." Jun Wu Xie was not asking but it was a definite answer.
Jun Wu Yao's eyes flashed a trace of a smile.
Sure enough, nothing could be hidden from her.
Su Jing Yan's words had already made Jun Wu Xie feel that something was wrong.
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