"Little sister, did you really not notice even a hint of a clue?"
Zhu Dayou propped his feet on the table, tilting his head back slightly as if enjoying the astonished gaze from Zhu Hongxia.
"A clue—what do you mean?"
Upon hearing her brother's words,
Zhu Hongxia first showed a trace of confusion in her eyes, then it was as if lightning had suddenly streaked across her mind.
She seemed to realize something, and her expression immediately froze.
Gulp!
Zhu Hongxia swallowed hard, cautiously pointed towards Zhang Jing's manor, and asked in disbelief,
"You mean... Daoist Li? How could that be possible!"
"Why couldn't it be possible?"
Zhu Dayou suddenly stood up, his every pore exuding a greedy aura.
"Think about it carefully. We've been in the market district for so long, have you ever seen any ordinary cultivator at the Unity Realm Stage who goes about alone like Daoist Li? Those who dare to wander alone are at least Feathering True Immortals!"
