Chapter 67 (1/2)

CHAPTER SIXTY-SEVEN

Mantis Capturing Cicada

“What? Bai Xiao Sheng is one of Bai Yue Sect’s people?”

Pang Wan just couldn’t believe her ears, tightly holding onto Nan Yi’s ar

“That’s right, Sect Leader placed Bai Xiao Sheng next to Gu Xi Ju’s side ten years ago, he has always been one of the Bai Yue Sect’s people”

Nan Yi takes off the black scarf on his face, sreat confidence

“Throughout all these years, he has been accu Gu Xi Ju’s trusted one Gu Xi Ju thinks that no one can coence, yet how could he ever predict when aa cicada, a yellow oriole is actually waiting behind them?”

He sounds a scoff from the bottom of his nose, “Sect Leader has issued the final co, afraid that Gu Xi Ju is probably not going to live past today”

A chill runs through Pang Wan’s spine

She suddenly recalls the incident of Nan Yi disguising hi after he was injured by the Blood Tyrant, didn’t think there was also this relation concealed within the situation……“If we had such an excellent chess piece like Bai Xiao Sheng, then why didn’t we use hiazes at Nan Yi perplexedly

Nan Yi sighs: “That Gu Xi Ju has always acted really intion Token to hi to completely betray us despite the parasite poison[1] in his body, fortunately you stole that Jade Dragon Token, only then did he realize that Gu Xi Ju has never believed hi to follow Sect Leader’s command”

Pang Wan couldn’t resist letting out an “ah” sound

The goal ofthe Jade Dragon Token was not achieved, but unexpectedly, it caused hi the target without even trying?

“We shall wait in the inn first, by the latest tomorrow, the news should be spread” Nan Yi pats her cheek, “Sect Leader is more anxious than you”

Pang Wan suddenly noticed, what he has been saying is “Sect Leader”, not “Father”

“You and Sect Leader……” She lifts up her little face and looks at him nervously

“Matters between adults, you needn’t know” Nan Yi pauses, but then iently caresses her hair, “You just need to know, no matter what happens, I will always be your Senior Brother”

Upon hearing this, Pang Wan’s tears start to fall down in turbulent streams

These two Senior Brother and Junior Sister sat together and talked a lot, including where Nan Yi had gone to after leaving Bai Yue Sect, what has he been doing, naturally, Pang Wan also tells the co out the part of hi Palace Master of Solitary Palace

Nan Yi was silent for a long ti the story

“This Gentleman He, is he truly a trustable person you can entrust yourself to?” His ink-black pupils gazes at Pang Wan, notat all

Pang Wan thinks of He Qing Lu’s actions throughout the whole journey, and could not help but to nod: “He treats me with a sincere heart”

It’s not like they experienced any enormous events that would shake the heavens and the earth, it’s just that in the days that has floay like a stream, she has taken notice of his clumsy use of words, his lack of expression of concern, feel his firentleant appearance, but inside, he has an honest heart that cannot be any more pure

“Do you like him?” Nan Yi pauses for a htforward as the look in his eyes

Pang Wan freezes, then somewhat bashfully lowers her head —— she is indeed attached to He Qing Lu, cannot bear to see him in any kind of sadness or sorrow, maybe, this is a kind of like?

Nan Yi sees her looking like a shy little girl, then somewhat knows the answer in his heart

He remains silent for a moment, then reaches out his hand to comb the strand of hair by her cheek to the back of her ear: “You’re really planning to leave with him?”

Just when Pang Wan lifts up her head to answer hiue are then sed back to her stomach, her pair of round almond eyes stares behind Nan Yi

He Qing Lu is standing by the door with his face stiff, his slender fingers holding on to the bronze knocking ring, obviously he has just pushed the door to come in

“Gentleulp

He Qing Lu’s eyebrows furroithoutto come over or not?” Both his tone and expression impatient to the extreme

Pang Wan instantly stands up obediently

Yet someone suddenly holds onto her arm

“I aht to interrupt?” Nan Yi snatches the first step to block her path, his face ice cold