Luo Wusheng fell into contemplation.

Seeing the sudden strong reaction from the girl who had been very cooperative just moments ago, he couldn’t help but feel that something was off.

Upon careful consideration, the presence of Lu Yuliu here was already very suspicious.

Clearly, based on the correspondence of the past few days, there have been no signs of this girl falling ill, so it’s impossible for her to successfully win over her cold and aloof master, the icy beauty.

As a result, a significant portion of the plot related to the Sword Pavilion in the original story has vanished into thin air.

Luo Wusheng couldn’t even figure out the current situation of that master.

(If the original plot had been followed, Lu Yuliu should have resolved her master’s inner conflict, and when her master began to break through the mid-Nascent Soul stage, she would come to the royal city to prepare for the competition in the Human Immortal Ranking…)

But what about the protagonist’s master now? Is she preparing for a breakthrough like in the original story? How is her relationship with her disciple progressing?

Hmm… Now that it’s come to this, it’s best to ask this young girl directly.

The problem at hand, however, is that the true protagonist is about to completely disrupt her own plotline.

Although what he provided was somewhat abrupt and forced, if this girl doesn’t accept it… Luo Wusheng couldn’t imagine how much the timeline would change.

Thinking about this, he secretly sent a signal to Lu Yuliu.

He wanted to use telepathy, but since he was currently in the Nascent Soul stage, attempting telepathy would be as futile as plugging one’s ears while stealing a bell.

Unfortunately, Lu Yuliu seemed to completely misunderstand the meaning in his gaze and shrank back even more.

“Cough, she’s a bit shy, otherwise she wouldn’t have asked me to speak about this… I hope Miss Kirin won’t mind.”

After his unsuccessful attempt, Luo Wusheng awkwardly patched up his words and ignored the slightly annoyed expression in the girl’s eyes after hearing the first half of his sentence.

He wanted to say a few more words to strengthen the credibility of his words and prevent Lu Yuliu from wasting her efforts in vain.

However, Miss Kirin on the opposite side slowly stood up at that moment.

“I understand.”

There was a hint of enlightenment in her gaze beneath the mask.

Clearly, this Demon Sect Holy Saint had no intention of revealing the true source of the information, nor did he want to be too involved in this matter.

Miss Kirin recalled a few sentences the young man had said when they first met…

Without a doubt, at that time, this boy already possessed unimaginable information.

If it weren’t for that demonic being’s proactive provocation, it’s likely that this Demon Sect disciple had no intention of revealing this information to the Six Gate Bureau so soon.

That demonic being probably couldn’t even imagine that not only did it bring harm upon itself, but it also directly exposed the plans of the demon clan to the Demon Sect disciple.

Who knows if it will meet an untimely demise.

With these thoughts in mind, she looked at the young girl from the Sword Pavilion once again.

(Middle-Stage Foundation Establishment at such a young age would be considered extremely high aptitude among the three realms of Taoist, Buddha, and Demon. However, there is something peculiar about her… Could she be hiding her true appearance? It seems there’s more to it than that; her celestial calculations also appear somewhat chaotic…)

Miss Kirin began pondering why the Holy Saint of the Demon Sect introduced this girl at this particular time and why he used words that made her pay attention.

However, she said with her mouth, “Since that’s the case, I would like to thank Lord Luo and Miss Lu for providing this information. The Six Gates of my Six Gate Bureau will soon investigate this matter and report it to the Emperor for appropriate action.”

Luo Wusheng was taken aback.

Did she believe it or not?

Well, since Little Yuli and this matter are now connected, it will all depend on the power of the protagonist’s halo.

Thinking this, Luo Wusheng nodded slightly.

“It’s nothing. This is just a return gift from the Demon Artifact Pavilion to the Six Gate Bureau.”

…………

Finally, the last event of the day has come to an end.

Sitting in the now empty hall, Luo Wusheng sighed.

After the final conversation, he was the only one left in this place.

Miss Kirin left decisively, and with the mask on, her expression was indiscernible. He didn’t know to what extent the Golden-Ranked of the Six Gate Bureau believed his words.

The second person to leave was the young lady from the Su family. It seemed that the information she obtained tonight was too shocking, causing her to appear somewhat dazed when she left. Her cultivation, close to Foundation Establishment, made her stumble as she walked.

The last one to return to her room, Little Yuli, gave him a fierce glare before leaving.

Although this girl had an initial intense reaction, she restrained herself afterward and did not continue to undermine Luo Wusheng’s position. However, after leaving, Luo Wusheng felt a vibration from the wooden sword at his waist.

[What exactly are you trying to do?]

It seemed that by the end, the girl’s confusion about Luo Wusheng’s actions surpassed her initial astonishment.

Luo Wusheng did not immediately reply but instead dispersed his spiritual sense.

Within his spiritual sense, he felt his junior sister’s presence coming closer to him, then moving slightly farther away, as if she was concerned about something, and then she approached again… eventually returning to her room.

It seemed that this morning’s incident had indeed greatly affected her.

He should find an opportunity to comfort her.

Thinking as a reliable senior brother, Luo Wusheng took out the short sword at his waist once he confirmed no one was watching.

[I wanted to give you a chance for enlightenment, my Little Yuli.]

[Tsk, I think you’re trying to harm me… And who is your Little Yuli anyway!]

Looking at the instant response from the other side, Luo Wusheng’s mouth twitched.

How could he, a cannon fodder, dare to harm the protagonist? Did she think he wanted to die faster?

Why did it feel like the friendship between him and the Miss Sword Fairy was becoming increasingly unstable?

No, he needed to maintain a good relationship of trust with the little girl.

Just as he was thinking, the wooden sword in his hand vibrated once again.

[Forget it, I’ve never been able to figure out what you’re thinking… What are you planning to do next? Will the royal city really descend into chaos?]

As if he could imagine the adorable expression of the Miss Sword Fairy furrowing her brows in thought, Luo Wusheng smiled and began to reply.

[If the Immortal Nation fails to react in time, it could indeed put the royal city in jeopardy… However, once they are prepared for such a surprise attack, with the profound foundation of the Immortal Nation, it’s unlikely that any chaos would ensue.]

These words were based on evidence.

After all, it was how it happened in the original story.

Upon discovering the conspiracy of the demon clan, the Immortal Nation immediately launched a devastating attack, overwhelming them with their formidable power.

The demon clan’s plan of internal and external collaboration was thwarted, and they had to revise their plans.

In the original story, due to some deficiencies in intelligence, the Immortal Nation caused a significant disturbance within the royal city, leaving the demon clan in disarray.

But now that he had completely revealed the correct answer, there would likely be little chaos and it could be easily resolved.

(Come to think of it, in the original story, it was also the first time the Empress of the Immortal Nation made an appearance…)

These past few days, the Empress must also be preparing for the invading demonic races extermination, so it’s unlikely that there would be an opportunity for him to communicate and meet her.

In that case, before meeting the Empress in person, he could at least take a distant look?