Wen Yiliao hadn't guessed wrong. The wizard who died at the hands of Butcher Wang was indeed a descendant of the Gu Coffin Sect.

As if Heaven was deliberately verifying Wen Yiliao's guess, the wizard beside Zhu Ziyan slammed the table and stood up as soon as he finished speaking: "Who dares to kill a disciple of my Gu Coffin Sect? What audacity!"

"It's Liangjie Tang!" As the wizard spoke, a faint green flame emerged from his palm. The figure reflected in the firelight was none other than Butcher Wang.

The wizard said sternly, "Saintess Zhu, I don't want to wait any longer."

"Liangjie Tang killed our Gu Coffin Sect disciple, and I will take the heads of Liangjie Tang people to bury with my disciple. I'm leaving first."

"Wait!" Zhu Ziyan raised her hand and said, "Great Wizard Gu Xin, the forces of the Feng family and Liangjie Tang are blocked by the heavy rain on the other side of the river. Even if you go over, you will be met with heavy rain."

"Why not wait until the rain stops and Liangjie Tang forcibly crosses the river before we ambush them?"

"Wouldn't that be taking it easy?"

Gu Xin thought for a moment, feeling that Zhu Ziyan's words made sense, and sat down again: "Then let them live a little longer."

Zhu Ziyan smiled and looked out the window again.

Her silence made Zhu Xiaoyu feel extremely nervous: "I still don't believe that Yu Qingzhu would betray us."

"Yu Qingzhu is the first strategist under the three great calculators. He wouldn't be easily confused. I think..."

Wen Yiliao said, "If Zhu Ziyan only used her charm, the Nine-Headed Fox wouldn't be so easily fooled. But, I'm afraid Zhu Ziyan isn't using a secret technique."

Wen Yiliao worried, "The strongest charm in the world isn't a secret technique, but a *qing* (emotion, love)."

"Zhu Ziyan dared to divide her forces into three groups this time, Yu Qingzhu must be involved."

"Otherwise, she wouldn't dare to deal with three calculators at the same time."

"Yu Qingzhu should be guarding Leigong Mountain."

As soon as Wen Yiliao finished speaking, Zhu Ziyan walked out of the house: "Have you finished talking?"

Zhu Xiaoyu shuddered: "Aunt, I..."

Zhu Ziyan asked with some heartache, "Xiaoyu, have I treated you badly?"

"Why are you acting as an undercover agent for the Coffin Gate?"

Now that Zhu Xiaoyu's identity had been exposed, she calmed down instead: "Aunt, once upon a time, I was willing to serve the Samsara Division."

"At that time, the Samsara Division represented light and justice in my heart."

"I felt that everything I did had extraordinary significance, and I wouldn't hesitate even if it meant sacrificing my life."

"But, when I truly saw the Samsara Division, I realized that the martial world wasn't what I thought it was."

Zhu Ziyan nodded: "You are still young and don't understand the martial world."

"Look at the river in front."

"That is the martial world. There are no black and white boundaries, only storms."

"In this martial world, in this world, the despicable always prosper. So-called justice is just a way to die."

"You admire Xie Bangui and Li Po, and think they have the heart of a practitioner, fighting for the world?"

"Think carefully, how much light do they have?"

"Especially Li Po, he has always walked between black and white. He himself claims to be an evil figure in the martial world. Who can say that he speaks of justice?"

Zhu Xiaoyu waved her hand: "Aunt, you don't need to say anymore. Neither of us can convince the other. Let's just talk about the result."

Zhu Xiaoyu quietly grabbed the Yama Umbrella, and Wen Yiliao was also prepared to fight to the death.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Ziyan said: "I'm here just to tell you that after the rain stops, you can leave! Our previous relationship ends here. From now on, don't call me aunt anymore, and I won't show mercy to you either."

Zhu Xiaoyu couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhu Ziyan said coldly: "Back then, when we were helpless, only Big Brother helped us. That's enough for me to let you go once, but only once."

Zhu Ziyan said, "From now on, no matter what happens, I hope you can all stand by."

"If I see you take action, don't blame me for not remembering our old relationship."

After Zhu Ziyan finished speaking, she turned around and walked back into the house without giving Zhu Xiaoyu a chance to speak.

Zhu Xiaoyu's tears also flowed down. She and Zhu Ziyan had different ideas, but that didn't mean they had no feelings for each other.

Wen Yiliao spoke at this moment: "How ruthless, Zhu Ziyan."

"She's asking us to stand by because she's planning to let one or two people from Liangjie Tang go."

"Li Po, although that person values loyalty, he doesn't care about the overall situation. Last time at Xianyang River, he was quite critical of the Coffin Gate's arrangements."

"This time, if he knows that the Coffin Gate is using Liangjie Tang as bait again, he will never just laugh it off."

"If Liangjie Tang loses more people..."

Before Wen Yiliao could finish speaking, Zhu Xiaoyu said angrily: "I believe my aunt sincerely wants to let us go. Don't make wild guesses."

Wen Yiliao said, "We're not thinking about the same thing! Zhu Ziyan does want to let us go. But she also wants to provoke the relationship between the Coffin Gate and Liangjie Tang..."

"If we fight later, you should go first! The Coffin Gate has to give Liangjie Tang an explanation."

As soon as Wen Yiliao finished speaking, the storm outside the mountain arrived.