Wang Ba did not answer the other party's questions, his expression remained calm:
"So, I have no real involvement with the East Saint Sect, if it were not for Ye Lingyu being one of the few friends I had there, we would only have had that one meeting."
"As for revenge..."
He shook his head indifferently:
"Since Qin Heng is already dead, the feud between him and Ye Lingyu has come to an end. As for the rest, I'm not interested in getting involved."
Hearing Wang Ba's words, Ji Lan was suddenly in a haze.
It turned out that all he had previously thought about, the other party simply did not care about.
In vain he had fancied some connection with the other person... Now, thinking about it, the fact that the other person did not immediately attack him was already a mercy.
Just at this moment.
A faint, low moan suddenly came from the ice coffin.
The gazes of the three people instantly fell on the young girl inside the ice coffin.
