"Seventy percent, huh? It seems you've learned quite a bit on Jijing Island. Are you interested in the other thirty percent?"
Jiang Feng shook his head. Although it looked like a sigh, there was no displeasure on Gu Yuanshan's gentle face. All of his actions, every starting point, were for the benefit of the sect and the nearly ten thousand disciples on this mountain.
He knew his nephew harbored resentment towards him, but he understood that the latter would never blame him for it.
"Hmm, Sect Master, could you enlighten me?"
He openly admitted.
She didn't expect to get any results. If she could pry any words from Sect Master, she wouldn't have to travel the world tirelessly.
And Gu Yuanshan merely smiled and said, "You are curious about the outbreak of the beast tide from the Demon Race years ago. You're investigating it personally to seek justice for your master and even Swordmaster Peak. I fully understand."
