Song Guanyu's eyes flashed with hope, seeing it in the fact that Wu Long has technically punished them with Song Duo's death.
"D-daoist Wu! This cousin of mine has truly-..."
The Imperial Prince started speaking with a troubled look, as if lamenting his relative's behavior.
Meanwhile Wu Long's gaze scanned the crowd, no longer caring about the sobbing pair of Imperial Descendants, and completely ignoring Song Guanyu's existence.
His eyes then stopped on a veiled figure in white clothes, stained with mud.
"Haha, I knew that it was you, from the moment you talked about Her Highness' bloodline being the testament of your 'noble ancestry' back then.
I knew you were behind the line of descent that kept its purity within the Song Dynasty"
His words caused Song Guanyu to shut up as he suddenly understood that Wu Long's attention was not on him entirely.
