Xiao Heng craned his neck to the side, desperately wanting to know what it was all about.
Su Li whispered, "The secret techniques recorded within the Xuan Sect are actually incomplete. Mo Si Huang speculated that Feng Ciye connected with the reclusive Duan Family to fully perfect those secret techniques."
Su Li took out the wooden hairpin from her clothing pocket, murmuring, "The reclusive Duan Family..."
Xiao Heng still held many grievances against Mo Si Huang. He said coldly, "What's the point of saying this now? It's already too late!"
A trace of deep thought flashed in Su Li's eyes. Smiling, she nodded at Xiao Heng, signaling him to burn the funeral wreath.
Mo Si Huang from both worlds already knew their master-disciple bond was severed. He wouldn't deliberately make his presence known in front of her unless the news was truly important.
The reclusive, the Duan Family.
Su Li's gaze was deep.
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