"I must say, Ah Gui's zealous adherence to his assigned task even at the risk of his life does warrant deep reflection."
After all, he is a demigod. Theoretically, it should not be more difficult for him to escape on his own.
Could it be that he wanted to sleep with it?
"Ji Ping, what is happening here?"
By now, realizing that the target had successfully fled, Ji Xun also decisively stopped expending energy to maintain the Ashfall.
As color returned to the world, he looked at Ji Ping and asked sharply.
He might not have caught on in that instant, but it was not hard to figure it out now.
Ji Ping's performance was aimed at getting close to Old Master Lu, facilitating a fatal strike with what was in his mouth.
From the beginning till now, his so-called honest confession and repentance were all for this moment—it turned out he had always been on the Native Council's side.
