There was a flicker of concern in the depth of Murong Yi's eyes.0

"It's obvious," Liu Wuxie replied. It wasn't hard to guess; there were plenty who wanted him dead, and the number would only increase with the recent news of the Golden Spirit Fruit.0

"You're not the least worried?" Murong Yi asked. She was surprised by Liu Wuxie's composure and couldn't see the slightest tinge of concern on his face.0

"Would worrying change the outcome?" Liu Wuxie replied with a question.0

Murong Yi rolled her eyes at Liu Wuxie. She had come with good intentions to warn him, but he hardly seemed to care. She smiled, "You're not curious who wants you dead?"0

Her smile attracted the attention of the nearby true disciples. She was calm and reserved when she spoke with others and hardly revealed any emotions. But she was like a different person in front of Liu Wuxie, a stark contrast.0

"You'll tell me if you want to. Otherwise, my asking is pointless," Liu Wuxie said with a shrug, his indifference bordering on teasing. His nonchalant response almost drove Murong Yi mad with frustration; she felt an urge to hit him, or perhaps even bite him, out of sheer exasperation.1

"Fine," she finally relented, her...0