Jun Wuyi withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "It's nothing, just asking casually." Then he led his people away.
But Su Yu's brows furrowed slightly—
This guy—
Was he still thinking about that matter?
And even suspecting him?
For a moment, Su Yu's hand felt itching to act, but fortunately, he remained rational enough to resist the impulse to clear the board.
If he really moved against Jun Wuyi, even with his true body as a direct disciple of Emperor Zhenwu, he might not be able to cover it.
'Third Senior Brother—sigh.' Su Yu shook his head to suppress these emotions, and his gaze returned to the resources in his hands.
'This information business is indeed very profitable.' Su Yu couldn't help but mutter to himself, no wonder Azure Prison Immortal Palace could stand strong against the siege of True Martial Immortal Court, Xuan Huang Ancient Land, Shangqing Cave Heaven, and other forces.
