"Luo Qingxuan, you really are good at scheming, trying to use Yuan Shouyi to hold me back? Too bad, you guessed wrong! Once the matter of the ruins is settled, I'll return to the capital."
With a cold sneer at the corner of her lips, Su Yuwei retorted with disdain.
"Hmm?"
Luo Qingxuan was slightly taken aback at these words—this was indeed unexpected for her. But if that wasn't it, then what was Su Yuwei's layout in the Northern Domain for?
On this matter, Luo Qingxuan didn't think Su Yuwei would lie. With their identities, such private conversations were not worth lying about.
Of course, that wasn't to say they would never lie, but at least the importance of this matter didn't warrant it—and telling a lie here would be pointless.
Not giving Luo Qingxuan much time to ponder, Su Yuwei continued, "Saintess Luo likes to raise tigers; that's none of my business. I have no opinion on the matter."
