The moment the words escaped his lips, Lu Yang felt as if his life hung by a thread, his existence subject to unpredictable fate.
Jiang Lianyi cast a cold glance at Zhu Tian but did not make a move.
This was a necessary precaution, she worried Zhu Tian might lie, so she used the power of the Dao Fruit Outline to secretly command him to conceal nothing and say whatever came to mind.
Zhu Tian made up for his oversight before it was too late, quickly saying, "I meant, I thought the Qilin Immortal had died long ago."
After speaking, Zhu Tian wished he could slap himself twice across the mouth.
In the past, he would always speak after careful thought, so what was happening today? Why wasn't he thinking before speaking?
Jiang Lianyi: "..."
It appeared that forced truth-telling had its drawbacks.
Well then, it looked as though Zhu Tian, let alone knowing any clues about her husband, didn't even know whether her husband was dead or alive.
