Although Master Wudao had grown suspicious from what Lu Sangjiu said, it was still just suspicion.
In his heart, he was unwilling to believe that Ting Chan would really do such a thing, and even less willing to believe his sect's Ancestor would.
But seeing the Sect Leader standing here before him, covered in wounds and so weak, his conviction was inevitably shaken.
He let go of Lu Sangjiu and strode forward. "Sect Leader! What in the world is going on?"
It was possible the Sect Leader had done something to deserve this treatment, but... if that were true, why not just say so? Why claim he was in seclusion while secretly imprisoning him?
No matter how he thought about it, what Lu Sangjiu said seemed far more likely.
Seeing Wudao approach, Gu Jue frowned and was about to draw his sword.
Lu Sangjiu was severely injured and had already been contending with Wudao for some time; she was now utterly exhausted.
