"I said you could leave any time you wished," Jun Moyan watched him coldly.
"What do you want me to say?"
"The power behind you."
"Don't you, the third young master Jun, have the means to reach the heavens? Investigate it yourself," Ais taunted him with a smile.
"I have little patience, if you don't speak, I will hand you over to Shangguan Yu." For Ais, who came from a background that was half-dark, half-light, and played with unclean hands, the last thing he wanted was to have contact with the military.
"You can't scare me," Ais said nonchalantly, yet still added, "If I say it's not the Baiming Sect, would you believe me?"
"..."
Seeing Jun Moyan's reaction, Ais chuckled: "See, you wouldn't believe it anyhow."
"..." Jun Moyan looked at him, silent.
Faced with the reticent Jun Moyan, Ais reluctantly said, "I can clearly tell you, it's not the Baiming Sect, as for who it really is..."
