Chapter 138.2
Jiuyou Mountain, Jiuyou Sacred Land.
In the gloomy Jiuyou Great Hall, a middle-aged man wearing a black and gold-patterned robe sat on the head seat, looking at the young man kneeling on the ground in front of him, with a gloomy expression.
He spoke in a deep voice, “You mean, the holy son was killed by Feng Shao of Yunjian Pavilion?”
The young man hurriedly answered, “That’s right! In Qingdi City, except for Feng Shao, no one can kill his highness holy son. As for the rumors, they are not credible at all!”
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, with a hint of anger in his voice. The young man suddenly felt as if his chest had been hit hard, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat. He tried his best to suppress it before he managed to swallow the mouthful of blood, but his face had already turned pale.
The middle-aged man asked coldly, “Then why did none of the people who went to Qingdi City come back except you? Where did they all go?”
The young man replied, “I don’t know. But I heard that they have all been taken in by Feng Shao, maybe they are already in Yunjian Pavilion now.”
“Oh? Does the Yunjian Pavilion even dare to take in the traitors of my Jiuyou Sacred Land? They really have a lot of courage! Do Lin Fengtian and Xiao Ruoyao really think that my Jiuyou Sacred Land dare not do anything to them?”
The young man hurriedly said, “Master holy lord, junior sister Zuo and the others may not have betrayed the Sacred Land, maybe they also have their difficulties?”