Xia Liu's face showed solemnity as he slowly walked to the pavilion, took a seat, held the cup, and took a small sip.
A mouthful of tea with a light fragrance flowed down his throat, leaving a bittersweet aftertaste in his mouth after it entered his belly.
"Xia Liu, are you curious why Ye Xuan would help me?" Ouyang Lingtian's graceful hand lightly flicked as she poured Xia Liu another cup, filling it to eight-tenths.
"Can you tell me?" Xia Liu asked calmly in return.
"I cannot."
"Hmm..."
Nodding gently, Xia Liu did not pursue the matter further.
When he sensed that Ouyang Lingtian's cultivation had reached the third level of Qi Cultivation, Xia Liu had already understood.
His brother had changed, and when he saw that Ye Xuan concealed her body using a secret technique, he vaguely guessed some things.
"Thank you for understanding," Ouyang Lingtian said with a relieved smile.
Initially, he was wondering how to explain things to Xia Liu.
