What mattered was that Xu Xiaoshou remembered the ghostly aura clinging to the young Red Coat.
A Red Coat, yet a ghost beast host body—truly bizarre.
This was also the reason he and Yu Zhiwen had parted ways back then.
She clearly knew something. He had asked her about it, but she pursed her lips and said nothing...
Though Xu Xiaoshou could now somewhat understand her difficulty.
At the time, however, he had only felt betrayed—Yu Zhiwen wasn't the Holy Maiden after all. Beneath her beautiful face was a twisted, ugly heart filled with horrifying secrets. No wonder she always hid behind a veil!
For Lu Ke and Green Scale Ridge to appear on the sacred mountain didn't surprise Xu Xiaoshou at all.
These people belonged to the Red Coat faction, a circle with backgrounds and secrets. Returning to the sacred mountain was just going home—it couldn't be more normal.
