Shen Yue's expression was solemn.
Until now, he finally confirmed this trap—a trap against everyone.
Councilor Cheng was still asking, "What is Shen Yue talking about? What's the situation now?"
Du Zijun's eyelids twitched rhythmically, as if he had thought of something extremely terrifying, and could no longer suppress the fear within his heart.
The Female Cultivator laughed, "Shen Yue, what you're saying is very interesting. You're such an interesting person, I can't bear to just kill you now."
Shen Yue remained on guard, but still insisted, "For your comeback, you used Liu Qi, Ye Fusheng, and at the same time manipulated Du Zijun."
Looking at Du Zijun, Shen Yue sighed lightly, "Although you, Du Zijun, are skilled in controlling the emotions and desires of others, it's unfortunate that—you too have emotions, and you've encountered an ancestor who controls everyone's desires."
This ancestor is naturally the Female Cultivator.
Du Zijun gritted his teeth and did not retort.