The Fifth Daoling noticed Qin Yu looking at him, and nonchalantly said, "So, you threw out this secret to lure me out, but without concrete evidence, I can deny it."
Qin Yu: "But you won't, because by my revealing this matter, you are bound to spread this secret. Once it's out, you can't clear your name from this crime."
The Fifth Daoling, still sitting on the small bench with his tall stature and long legs, seemed a bit ridiculous, yet he remained steady like Tai Mountain, showing no sign of being pressured by exposure. Instead, he appeared composed and said, "But what if I do manage to spread the news? Aren't you afraid of the consequences it might bring?"
Qin Yu, stroking Jiaojiao's fur and enjoying the good sensation at her fingertips, maintained a stern expression: "Do you think by not spreading it, the Evil Immortal won't act? Once spread, at least he would focus his attack here; if not, he would target the outside directly."
Outside, there are countless disciples.
