Mu Sisi, upon hearing the commotion, broke through the door and saw an unbelievable scene, rushing over in grief.
"Pavilion Master!"
Mu Sisi's tears flowed like a fountain as she embraced Huangfu Ming's lifeless body, sobbing uncontrollably.
By this time, Xiao Chen had already stood up, standing quietly to the side.
After a long time, once Mu Sisi had somewhat calmed down, he spoke indifferently, "It seems you don't hate me?"
Mu Sisi looked up at Xiao Chen and shook her head, "Not long ago, I learned that the Pavilion Master was actually the Great Grandmaster Huangfu Ming. He grew tired of the jianghu life, which is why he disappeared and started a new life under a false name."
"But he told me, a person who has made mistakes, even if they want to atone now, cannot undo their past misdeeds, and his enemies will not give up on searching for him."
"I understand, the enemy he spoke of is you."
