Lu Sangjiu feigned a look of confusion, sizing up Wudao. "You really don't know?"
Wudao grew even more suspicious at her act and glared. "If you have something to say, say it!"
Seeing that she had built up enough suspense and knowing that dragging it out further would be counterproductive, Lu Sangjiu nodded. "Alright, the truth is..."
She had only just spoken a few words when a hoarse, cold voice suddenly echoed throughout the entire Ten Thousand Buddha Sect.
"Wudao, this person killed a disciple of our Ten Thousand Buddha Sect. What are you still hesitating for? Kill her!"
Wudao's expression immediately turned solemn. He bowed respectfully toward a distant direction. "Old Ancestor."
But he was clearly hesitant about the Old Ancestor's words, so he didn't kill Lu Sangjiu right away.
