"Why could that Shui Ling see through my disguise in an instant and discern my gender?" Mu Qingge gazed icily at the man opposite her.
This conceited guy had once boasted that with the forbidden techniques he imbued in the Illusionary Artifact, no one could see through her disguise unless their cultivation surpassed his, right?
In the courtyard, Si Mo's white robe was spotless, fluttering in the breeze with an air of elegance and otherworldliness. Faced with Mu Qingge's questioning, he didn't show much expression, only a faint smile on his lips as he said, "I didn't expect to find a bloodline endowed with spiritual eyes here in Linchuan."
"What did you say?" Mu Qingge was shocked.
Was Si Mo implying that Shui Ling also possessed a unique bloodline?
Wasn't it said that there were no people with special bloodlines in Linchuan?
The case of that anomaly Han Caicai was an exception because he was exiled here, right?
But what about Shui Ling? What's going on?
