As Lu Chen's words fell, his gaze shifted to Yun Yudie. The corner of his mouth lifted in a smile as he asked, "Wife, you're going to help me, aren't you?"
Just now, Lu Chen had suddenly thought of something: if you were to ask who understood the Mysterious best, then of course it would be the Mysterious themselves.
Rather than having that bunch from the Deceit Suppression Bureau go hunting for traces of the Mysterious, it was better to directly ask Yun Yudie for help.
Yun Yudie would definitely be able to sense the aura of those four Deceit Kings. With Yun Yudie around, sealing those Deceit Kings wouldn't be anything more than a simple matter for him.
But then again, those four Deceit Kings knew Yun Yudie was in his hands. It was possible they'd already taken precautions.
Hearing Lu Chen's words, Yun Yudie's brows and eyes turned frosty, and in her pupils there seemed to be a pool of ice.
