Just after Lady Three and her group left, Yue Hongling arrived on horseback. It seemed as if Lady Three had sensed the distant hoofbeats and timed her departure perfectly.0

Seeing the distant figures, Yue Hongling asked Zhao Changhe in surprise, “Who are those people? Were they your helpers in killing Ubalu?”0

“Yeah,” Zhao Changhe muttered softly. He figured Lady Three probably did not want Yue Hongling to know her true strength, which was why she had left in such a timely manner. She would probably go berserk if her identity as Black Tortoise were to suddenly be revealed and become widely known.0

So he did not expose her, merely saying, “A group of like-minded individuals, including Han Wubing.”0

Yue Hongling misunderstood. “No wonder it was so easy. You had such a large group of helpers. Are they from the martial artist camp from Yanment?”0

“Mm-hm. How did things go on your side? Did you get hurt?”0

“I’m fine. I didn’t really fight anyone,” replied Yue Hongling. Then, her expression turned serious,...0