Shen Qinghe eyed the man before her, Gong Xian, feeling that there was something very odd about him.
He claimed to be a Loose Cultivator, yet his Cultivation Base was so profound that it was impossible to discern its extent. While her own Nascent Soul Completion Stage Cultivation Base was well-known throughout the Sky Pole Sect, she could not figure out Gong Xian's Cultivation Base.
"Fairy Qinghe, do you know where Mr. Wuya has gone?" Gong Xian seemed to notice Shen Qinghe's scrutinizing gaze and looked at her inquiringly.
His eyes were gentle, his expression harmless, yet Shen Qinghe felt that he, like Xiao Chen, was a person of dual natures—her intuition couldn't be wrong.
"Mr. Wuya disappeared on the day we were to be married, how could I possibly know where he has gone?" As she spoke, Shen Qinghe suddenly changed her tone, "But now that I think about it, Daoist Gong seems quite interested in Mr. Wuya?"