The true words of Ku Jue, spoken before Tianma Plateau, were naturally not limited to reaching only the people here.
"Ku Jue, that rascal, playing it so big?" A coarse voice resounded from the void, "I really don't understand. Between him and Jiang Wang, wasn't it supposed to be a one-sided obsession? Do they really have such deep feelings?"
A woman's voice, however, responded with laughter: "It's just his topsy-turvy nature. Back then, because of Ku Xing's death, he nearly caused a complete fallout among the sect. He hasn't changed in all these years, always acting impulsively without thinking things through."
The coarse voice seemed intrigued: "Ku Xing's matter, I don't know much about it. Could you elaborate?"
"If you want the details, you should ask Fu Dongxu privately." The woman's voice paused with a hint of amusement, then shifted the topic: "Fu Dongxu, isn't it time you handled him?"
"How should I handle it?" Fu Dongxu's voice countered.
