This was a difficult question to reply to.
Regardless of whether he replied it or not, the answer wouldn't be a satisfactory one. So Jing Jiu chose to ignore it.
The green bird's eyes wavered a bit and then asked, "Even if you drove that silly boy out of the Illusionary Realm, he still could tell others, like to the Immortal Bai."
"As long as the participants in the Illusionary Realm don't know what my idea is, it'll be fine," Jing Jiu said.
The green bird said, "But I can tell them your idea."
"But you won't," said Jing Jiu.
"How can you know that?" green bird inquired disappointedly.
Jing Jiu said, "It's because I know what you want."
The green bird fell silent for a long while before saying, "I don't think I can help you with that matter."
When Jing Jiu and Tong Yan were playing the Go in the pavilion, she had said that was merely the spirit of the Green Sky Mirror, but not the one who made the rules.