"This... Saint Heir, you can't be joking with me, can you?"
Just what kind of person was the Great Ancestor-Uncle? Forget the Saint Heir—he didn't care about the entire Wuji Immortal Palace. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been gone for so long. Why would such a figure help their Saint Heir for no reason?
Wu Chang, however, was supremely confident. "Third Elder, you said it yourself, didn't you? The matter between me and Ye Qingchen concerns the honor of the Wuji Immortal Palace! And the Great Ancestor-Uncle appeared at this exact moment. Doesn't that prove he also cares deeply about our palace's reputation?"
Wu Chang felt his reasoning was sound.
The Third Elder frowned, stroking his chin in thought for a moment. "Saint Heir, what you've said does make sense!"
"So, Third Elder, the Soul Lamp is probably not broken," Wu Chang continued. "The Great Ancestor-Uncle must be deliberately preventing us from finding him! He just wants to solve this quietly on his own!"
