"Who could that person be?"
Before the Cold Palace in the Imperial City, Qing Yu floated three feet above the ground, sitting cross-legged in the void, one hand propping up his chin as he pondered quietly.
The words Kong Xuankong had spoken before he left today were something Qing Yu believed. His intuition told him that the person should be the Divinity Realm warrior who had attacked him in the Taizhen Palace. Therefore, there should be no falsehood in what Kong Xuankong had said.
A warrior proficient in the art of Yin and Yang, and someone from the Zhenwu Sect to boot; this narrowed down the possibilities to a certain area.
Xuan Chen, Xuan Guang, the Three Elders of Zhenwu, and...
"My deceased master, Xuanfa."
When all impossible factors are eliminated, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth. Thus, Qing Yu listed all the possibilities first.
