Chuxiu Inn, the courtyard of the second guest house.
"Young Master, was that old man really a Connate adept?" Little Gold's eyes were incredulous as he circled above the courtyard, looking at the young man chatting happily with the little girl at the stone table.
"If you ask again, I'll break your wings, and you won't be able to fly for two months... do you believe me?" Zhou Donghuang glanced at Little Gold and answered impatiently.
Just now, after he had murdered Jiang Yunding, the retired emperor of Yunyang country and an early Connate stage adept, Little Gold had flown over right away after noticing something amiss. He witnessed the servants from Chuxiu Inn taking the body away. However, after finding out that that was a Connate adept, Little Gold was in disbelief and could not help but question.
Faced with the threat from Zhou Donghuang, Little Gold shut its mouth immediately.
