In the Long Inclination Palace of Sinister Sparrow Sect.
Gui Qiaozi stood at the center of the palace with his hands behind his back. Zhi He and Si Wuxie was sitting inside the palace. Zhi He was holding a purple sand teacup with her delicate hands, enjoying the high-grade spiritual tea, as if she was at her home, absolutely having no sense of nervousness.
On the other hand, Si Wuxie was showing a pair of blank and cold eyes, not her usual naivety, but more of puzzlement.
"Is Ning Fan my enemy or master…? Who am I…?" Her damaged memory was awakening on its own. No one knew about this yet.
At this moment, Ning Fan and Lan Mei walked into the Long Inclination Palace.
"Ning Fan greets sect master."
"Ah, there's no need to be so polite Revered Ning…"
Gui Qiaozi looked at Ning Fan intently, but he didn't call Ning Fan 'Ning Er' prompting Ning Fan to switch his smile to a stern expression.
