"He is called Xia Moyan." Xia Ling said. "Some people call him The Preceptor. His whereabouts are unpredictable, so I don't know how to contact him."
The Preceptor?
Pei Ziheng rarely dabbled in metaphysics in his daily life. If it weren't related to Xiao Ling's rebirth, he would not have believed it. However, now, he really thought carefully about the meaning behind those. Someone who dared call themselves that was probably a reverent or a simple swindler. He might be a prominent figure with superhuman abilities.
Since that person could tell that Xiao Ling was actually Xia Ling with one look, he was probably not a simple swindler.
Could it be a prominent figure who was omniscient?
Pei Ziheng sighed and asked, "Do you want to see him?"
"Yes." Xia Ling replied. "I only saw my brother once, and I don't know where he is now. I actually really miss him."
