Mu Xuan revealed his true heritage to the world, causing an uproar among the disciples of Cang Lan Sect. He returned the Xi Feng Sword to his master and descended Cang Lan Mountain with me.
Walking along the path where I had first encountered him, I couldn’t help but let my curiosity get the better of me. My eyes darted mischievously. “Why was it, back then, when I was lying here like I was half-dead, you didn’t feel the sympathy the Demon Lord claimed you would?”
Mu Xuan glanced at me briefly. “Would someone truly on the verge of starvation have such sharp, calculating eyes? Your gaze at the time was practically…”
“Practically what?” I pressed.
Mu Xuan chuckled softly. “Practically like you were ready to devour me.”
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