Gu Shengping restrained his aura. He asked, “And, may I ask where my good-for-nothing disciple is right now?”

Qin Yu reached backwards. A pitch black form fell out from the valley. “His injuries are heavy, but he hasn’t died.”

With no dead person, things would be much easier to discuss.

Gu Shengping bent down and probed his disciple. As he did, his complexion sank. He picked the man up and walked to the side. Today, he wouldn’t be involved in deciding how things ended.

A tall and strong fellow stepped forwards. His ash black face was calm. “You can call me War Bear. I greet fellow daoist.” His voice was as grating as iron on iron, and from the pressure his voice emitted…this person’s cultivation…was extremely high!

Qin Yu’s look didn’t change. “I am Qin Yu.”

War Bear cupped his hands together. “May I ask fellow daoist Qin why you interfered in today’s matters?”

Qin Yu lightly said, “I am old acquaintances with this young miss.” The hidden meaning behind his words was that he was unrelated to Wang Zifeng.

War Bear’s eyes flashed. “Then fellow daoist, do you refute that junior’s words?”

Qin Yu coldly sneered, “It is a bunch of nonsense!”

War Bear hesitated for several breaths of time. He nodded, “I believe fellow daoist.”

Several people furrowed their eyebrows.

War Bear continued to say, “With fellow daoist Qin’s cultivation, he should be able to fully view the contents of the jade slip. If he knew what was inside, why would he stay here...