With such a similarity, everyone had a faint guess in their hearts. Following that, Ling Chuxi's words further confirmed their guess. Ling Chuxi and the person in the painting were mother and daughter.
"Head Gao, you ... You know my mother?" Ling Chuxi's heart was beating very fast, and her voice was trembling slightly.
"Seventeen years ago, your mother traveled the world and came to the Cang lang sect to discuss martial arts with me. I benefited a lot from her. If it wasn't for your mother's guidance, I'm afraid I wouldn't have made any progress in martial arts in my life." Gao canghan obviously held Ling Chuxi's mother in high regard. He said gratefully,"your mother and I can be considered good friends despite the age difference. I once heard her mention some things. Actually, when I first saw you, I already guessed your identity. I also knew your mother's intentions when she mentioned those things back then, so I thought of a way to help you."
