Lan Xihe was shocked. She turned around instinctively and studied the expressionless young man in front of her. The more she looked at him, the more familiar he looked to her. When she saw the frown on the young man's face, a complex and indescribable emotion rose in her heart. It was really difficult to associate the dignified young man in front of her with the old Pavilion Master Lu she knew. After a moment, she shook her head; she did not believe Si Wuya's words.
Meanwhile, Gongsun Yuanxuan laughed heartily before he said, "Young man, I believe that you're from the Evil Sky Pavilion so there's no need for you to do this."
Si Wuya shook his head and looked at Gongsun Yuanxuan as though he was looking at a fool. He tried to look at Gongsun Yuanxuan from his master's point of view and nodded; as it turned out, this was how it felt to have the status and strength to look down on others. Following that, he only said, "Of course, there's a need for it…"
