章 1840: Traitor

Zhao Lei smiled at Liu Xiu. "I heard that Miss Wu is trapped in the secret realm and can't come out. It's very dangerous. Since I happened to be nearby, I naturally can't stand by and watch something happen to her."

"As such, I want to enter the mystic realm and save her. I wonder if your sect will allow me to enter the secret realm?"

Liu Xiu smiled obsequiously. "Young Master Zhao is such a loyal friend. The Cloud Nether Sect can't thank you enough. Naturally, there's no reason to stop him, right, Elder Song?"

Song Zhen hesitated. Zhao Lei was already so powerful, and he had an even more powerful expert by his side. Saving Wu Xing would be a piece of cake, but if Xing lost her innocence, would she still be willing to live?

Seeing that Song Zhen did not agree immediately, Zhao Lei's face suddenly turned gloomy. He shot a glance at the red-haired middle-aged man behind him.