Lu Bu'er looked at the text displayed on the communicator and could already imagine the red-haired girl's expressions of grinding her teeth in anger, and for a moment, he didn't know how to reply.
While Yuan Qing was skillfully backing into the parking spot, he typed a message pretending to be clueless, "I've just been discharged from the hospital, what happened?"
Chen Jing: "Don't play dumb with me, don't think that I don't know anything. The night before last, the condition of the Ancestral God suddenly became extremely unstable, with a massive drain of Divine Power. This is definitely your doing in secret. Are you trying to forcibly restore Long Ling's humanity?"
This statement unintentionally revealed a lot of information.
Lu Bu'er inquired, "Was this drain of Divine Power significant?"
Chen Jing: "Hmph, it was massive! This time it's even more than the first time the Ancestral God's Divine Power mysteriously drained; that was meant for resurrecting Constantine!"
