Xuanyuan Qing'ao didn't explain much; he knew if Xuanyuan Wuji continued to harbor suspicion towards him, then whatever he said or did would likely seem to Xuanyuan Wuji as having ulterior motives.
There's no point in saying more, no point in saying more indeed.
The moment Xuanyuan Qing'ao spoke, Xuanyuan Wuji didn't immediately respond; he just looked at Xuanyuan Qing'ao coldly.
The atmosphere between the two was very strange, and for a long while, neither spoke, as an awkward silence spread.
Moments later, it was Xuanyuan Wuji who broke the silence again; he recalled Lord Yama, Yang Luo of the Ten Halls of Yama, and a sharp, cold glint flickered in his ink-black eyes, vanishing quickly.
Looking at Xuanyuan Qing'ao, Xuanyuan Wuji said expressionlessly, "Previously, I was following Yang Luo here; later, I saw him calling Chi You and mentioning the Youming River. Whatever Yang Luo and Chi You are plotting, don't tell me you're still completely unaware?"
