“……”

All emotion going through Qin Hu’s face then froze up as the question registered on his mind. 

“Seven years ago…the Jing! Are…are you someone from the Jing?!” 

Though he couldn’t turn his head, the fear he was feeling was noticeable to both figures behind him. Then as if realizing something else, he started to cry out, “You’re…you’re Jing Wuying! You’re definitely him! But how!! You were supposed to be dead after failing to become a Soul Emperor! How are you still alive!!?”

He didn’t answer the question, but the way the response was given told Jing Wuying all he needed to know. “You must’ve done your work to know who I am so easily…Then the ones who hired the Black Hand to kill my family was your Qin after all?”

Qin Hu’s face paled, but the man didn’t say a word after. What was he thinking about?

“Silent, are we? Then I’ll find out the answer myself…”

Jing Wuying...