"Your Highness..." Zi Jin raised his head weakly and looked at the Lord of Lingyao Palace with tears in his eyes.

The Lord of Lingyao Palace also felt very upset. After all, Zi Jin was a disciple he raised himself, and he felt very uncomfortable when he saw her like this.

"What happened to you in Zijin? Why did Mr. Jun treat you like this?" The Lord of Lingyao Palace spoke.

Zijin pursed her lips.

The girls beside them were anxious again.

"Junior Sister Zijin, if you have suffered any grievances, please tell Your Highness, your Highness will definitely make the decision for you!"

"Sister Zijin, don't be afraid! You have returned home, we will protect you. Even if someone bullies you, your Highness will definitely make them pay the price!" A group of female disciples were filled with righteous indignation. If Grandma Yue hadn't suppressed her, they would have been unable to help but rush over and help Zijin up.

"Your Highness..." Zi Jin heard those familiar voices, and couldn't help feeling sad when she saw the place where she grew up, and two lines of tears slid down from her eyes.

Seeing Zi Jin like this, some girls also shed tears, and the whole hall cried.

However, Jun Wuxie looked at the farce coldly, and a sneer was raised at the corner of his mouth.

"Your Highness, I went to Jinghong Palace with Mr. Jun. It was a good thing, but... Your Highness! Mr. Jun is cruel and ruthless, so he is really not a good candidate to form an alliance with him! In order to achieve his goal, she even took any measures to involve innocent people. She killed him at will... She was not a good person at all. Please tell me clearly!" Zi Jin shouted, as if she had suffered great grievances.

There was a lot of discussion in the hall.

These disciples of Lingyao Palace are not familiar with Jun Wuxie. Although Jun Wuxie lived in Lingyao Palace for a while, he did not have much contact with them. Compared with Jun Wuxie, Zijin, as a senior sister who grew up with them, his words are more important.

"What does it mean?" the Lord of Lingyao Palace calmed down and asked.

Zi Jin said: "In order to stir up the chaos in the third hall, she did not hesitate to kill others, and even blamed the innocent people!"

"Who did she kill?" The Lord of Lingyao Palace took a deep breath, always feeling something was wrong.

Zijin opened her mouth, suddenly realized something, and did not speak again.

But Jun Wuxie fell on the silent Zijin at this moment, and she slowly said, "Why? Don't you cry? Or do you need me to say it?"

"My surname is Jun! What do you mean? Zijin is from our Lingyao Palace. This is Lingyao Palace and you can't be arrogant!" A girl who has a close relationship with Zijin shouted.

"Shut up!" The Lord of Lingyao Palace frowned and scolded, then raised his head to look at Jun Wuxie.

"Young Master Jun, please explain in detail the reason here. If Zi Jin has any mistakes, I will deal with them."

Jun Wuxie raised his eyebrows and said, "What she said is true."

The Lord of Lingyao Palace was a little stunned. This kid responded so frankly? This doesn’t look like her style!

"I killed someone, and that person was named Zhuge Yin, the young master of Zhulong Palace." Jun Wuxie spoke tepidly.

With a clang, the chin of the Lord of Lingyao Palace fell directly to the ground.

Zhuge Yin...

Isn’t that the only son of the Lord of Zhulong Palace?

Jun Wuxie actually...killed him?
Chapter completed!