Wen Yiliao smiled and said, "Of course, but in the future, I hope Brother Han can help me with a small favor. Of course, when Brother Han needs me, Wen will definitely not shirk responsibility."

Han Liangzhe hesitated for a moment before reaching out to shake hands with Wen Yiliao.

After Wen Yiliao released his hand, he turned around and slapped the wall. The adobe wall behind him was shattered by the palm, and the broken wall buried a corpse underneath.

Wen Yiliao smiled faintly, "Let's go! Let's go see Li Po."

Wen Yiliao walked through the broken wall and came straight towards me.

I also said, "Let's open the door to welcome guests! They're already here. We can't very well turn them away, can we?"

Not long after Feng Ruoxing opened the door, Wen Yiliao led Han Liangzhe in with great fanfare, "Hall Master Li, has your Liangjie Hall prepared tea or wine this time?"

I smiled, "Wilderness and mountains, no wine, no tea. I can only welcome Brother Wen empty-handed."

Wen Yiliao closed the door with a wave of his hand, "With the help of the Tianji Commander, I think Hall Master Li should know everything about this place, right?"

I stared at Wen Yiliao and said, "How do you explain that I didn't die?"

Wen Yiliao said, "The Tianji Commander used the art of concealing the heavens to find someone to die in your place. At the same time, he disrupted the heavenly secrets, allowing you to settle down in Shuangji Town, waiting for rescue."

I asked again, "How did you hide it from those Samsara Division disciples outside?"

Wen Yiliao said, "There's no need to hide it from those who entered Shuangji Town. We can say whatever we want to those who didn't enter Shuangji Town. Didn't Hall Master Li deliberately leave a survivor behind? We've already found that person at the foot of the mountain. He will say whatever you want him to say."

I immediately asked, "Then how do you explain that you didn't attack me?"

Wen Yiliao smiled, "Everyone in the martial world knows that the conflict between the Samsara Division and the Liangjie Hall was a misunderstanding, and the fault lies with the Samsara Division. When I met Hall Master Li, although I was shocked, I couldn't make a decision. I could only tell the truth and bring Hall Master Li back to ask the Chief Supervisor to decide."

I nodded, "Feng Ruoxing, Ye Yang, there are a few too many Samsara Division disciples outside. I'm afraid those ghosts can't hold on. Go lend a hand!"

Feng Ruoxing and Ye Yang left quietly, but I looked at Wen Yiliao, "Brother Wen, I want to know your real purpose?"

Wen Yiliao coughed a few times before saying, "It's not convenient to reveal this at the moment. I can only say that we are friends, not enemies."

I asked again, "Then who is above Brother Wen?"

Wen Yiliao shook his head again, "This can't be said either. When the time is right, I will naturally tell you the truth."

I tapped the table and said, "Then why should I believe you?"

At this moment, Han Liangzhe stood up and said lightly, "There are a few people outside who are not easy to deal with. I'll go take a look."

Han Liangzhe knew that as long as he was there, Wen Yiliao wouldn't say anything. If he continued to wait, the result might be a bloody battle, so he chose to retreat in time.

After Han Liangzhe left, Wen Yiliao said, "That half of a coffin on your body is missing a corner. That missing corner was repaired with gold. However, gold and wood are incompatible. The best way is to use dragon blood to solidify it."

I suddenly sat up, "You know my dad? Where is my dad?"

"I can't say!" As Wen Yiliao shook his head again, blood-colored Gang Qi emerged from my palm, "If you don't tell me, don't even think about leaving today."

Wen Yiliao suddenly said something that I didn't expect, "Li Po, listen!"

Wen Yiliao's expression, tone, and even voice were exactly the same as my dad's.

If he hadn't met my dad, he would never have been able to imitate a person to such a similar degree!

Wen Yiliao said, "Li Po, people sometimes need to be patient. The more important things you want to do, the more patience you need. I hope you understand the principle that a small lack of forbearance can ruin great plans."

I suppressed the excitement in my heart and said, "How is my dad?"

"I don't know!" Wen Yiliao shook his head and said, "I haven't seen Brother Li for many years. The last time I saw him was when you were a few years old. You probably don't remember me, do you?"

I recalled carefully, but I really didn't have any impression of Wen Yiliao.

Could it be that the first time I saw Wen Yiliao, I felt inexplicably close because I had met him before?

Wen Yiliao said, "Don't ask me anything now, because I can't be sure about many things."

"The only thing I can be sure of is that Brother Chunfeng is still alive and has already gone to the Yin Yang Inn."

"My entry into the Samsara Division was also arranged by Brother Chunfeng. He asked me to find a secret about your master, Qu Mo."

Wen Yiliao told me about my master's past. The content he said was roughly the same as the information that Jun Jixue had investigated. However, he had already told me with certainty that the person who broke through the Samsara Division's black prison to rescue my master back then was my dad.

I said in a deep voice, "According to you, my master failed to save Yan Pianran back then, and there are other secrets?"

Wen Yiliao said, "It's not good to draw a conclusion too early. I need to verify a few guesses. This matter is related to the grievances between Brother Chunfeng and Qu Mo. Therefore, Brother Chunfeng must get to the bottom of this matter."

"And…" Wen Yiliao looked up at me and said, "Moreover, the secret of this matter is also related to you and Qu Mo."

"Brother Chunfeng suspects that what you ate was not a Xie Shen Sheli (evil god relic)."