Yu Wan thought about it for a long time before she connected "Yu Zigui" and "the dilapidated temple" to her escape that time. She asked, "That green-clothed swordsman is called Yu Zigui?"
The man in black snorted. "Don't pretend that you don't know him. If you don't know him, why would he give you the brocade pouch?"
He really didn't give it to me!
She did not expect that she would be able to attract trouble by taking refuge in a dilapidated temple. She did not know the man called Yu Zigui at all and had only met him by chance. She did not know why the man in front of her insisted that the brocade pouch was in her hands.
"Who told you that the brocade pouch is in my hands? Did Yu Zigui say that?" Yu Wan said calmly.
A trace of imperceptible surprise flashed across the black-clothed man's cold eyes. The knife was placed on her neck, but this woman could still pretend to be calm. As expected of someone entrusted by Yu Zigui!
