"The secret chamber in your mengyi city ..." Ling Chuxi was indeed attracted by his words and no longer paid any attention to Nangong ruxiao's previous teasing.
"Last time, the light from your forehead stopped the activation of the spiritual weapon passed down in our mengyi city. What did you think of after that?" Nangong ru asked with a smile.
"Qimeng is my master's name ..." Said Ling Chuxi in a low voice.
"What? This, how is this possible?" Nangong ru stood up with a smile and exclaimed in a low voice.
When Ling Chuxi saw Nangong ruxiao's reaction, her heart trembled. Could it be that Nangong ruxiao knew about her master?
"You, know about qimeng?" Ling Chuxi asked anxiously.
Nangong ruxiao fell silent. This matter was simply too outrageous, and he couldn't understand it no matter how much he thought about it.
"Come with me." Nangong ruxiao turned around and walked out of the pavilion. Ling Chuxi hurriedly followed behind him.