In the cave of Purgatory Mountain, Jiang Yuebai paced back and forth.
"Wasn't Qing Nangzi the savior of you and my master? Why would he plot against you, and for what reason?"
Zhao Fuyi, with most of her injuries healed, shifted slightly, "How do you know about Qing Nangzi? Did Lii Jiuchuan tell you?"
"My master is not the kind of person who can't keep a secret. It was the Supreme Elder who, after getting drunk, insisted on telling me. She said everything, even things that should and shouldn't be said."
Zhao Fuyi frowned, "I suspect that beneath the center of the Land of Azure Flame, under the Divine Silence Ridge, there is... an Old Ancestor of the Ghost Clan suppressed by the Heavenly Calamity, wanting to... possess me."
Jiang Yuebai suddenly realized, "So this whole thing was aimed at you? Are we Foundation Establishment Disciples all just unlucky victims?"
