Su He looked at the tall and thin old man and said, "If Yang Jun didn't sense the aura of that Supreme Treasure, our Young Friend wouldn't even know to take out the Boyang Bottle."
"Then tell me, where did he get this Boyang Bottle?" the awe-inspiring old man questioned.
The three of them looked at Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang thought for a while and then told him about how he killed the Yan Immortal in the black mountains.
"I see. I knew it was impossible for Young Friend to be on that filthy old man's side. It's all because of that stupid Daogong who misled me!" the tall and thin old man said anxiously.
"You're a simple-minded fellow. You're just waiting to fall into all sorts of traps," the awe-inspiring elder said anxiously.
"Daogong," Su He suddenly said in a serious tone, "we've already taken that step that's beyond redemption. What can we lose now? If we give up on this opportunity today, we'll be truly doomed."
