Qin Yi and Yun Mengyao, under the guidance of the Sword Sect disciple, met Zhao Jing.
However, Zhao Jing was utterly baffled by their intentions.
Zhao Jing said, "I've been busy with matters and never invited Miss Ran over. Besides, if I were to invite Miss Ran, I would certainly invite both of you as well."
Qin Yi and Yun Mengyao's hearts skipped a beat.
Zhao Jing looked at the Sword Sect disciple who brought Qin Yi, "You said I took Miss Ran away, did you see it with your own eyes?"
The Sword Sect disciple shook his head, "It was a disciple of our Sword Sect who came to invite Miss Ran, claiming it was by the Great Elder's command, so we didn't stop him."
Yun Mengyao stared at Zhao Jing, "Great Elder, are you sure this isn't something you've done?"
Zhao Jing, looking wronged, smiled bitterly, "It truly wasn't me."
Qin Yi's eyes flickered slightly; Zhao Jing's reaction indeed didn't seem to be a lie.
"It seems someone used the Great Elder's name to take Miss Ran away."
