Zhao Qi?
Hearing this name, Qiu Qing furrowed his brows slightly. It was completely unfamiliar.
"What about his appearance? You should be able to remember what he looks like, right? You'd recognize him if you saw him again, wouldn't you?"
Qiu Qing asked He Xijun.
"Of course. But none of us recognized his face. We're certain we've never seen him in the sect before. I suspect he likely used some special Disguise Technique to alter his appearance."
He Xijun said.
'A Disguise Technique?'
A flicker of light crossed Qiu Qing's eyes.
"Are there any disciples in the sect named Zhao Qi?"
Qiu Qing turned to the upper echelons of the Red Heart Sect, his expression questioning.
"There are quite a few disciples with the surname Zhao, but none with that given name," a sect Steward stepped forward and said.
"Among the male disciples at the Blood Strengthening realm, how many have the surname Zhao?"
Qiu Qing asked again.
