Tonight, the wind at the Jade Sea Hunting Ground was exceedingly boisterous.
Outside the pavilion, the wind and snow encircled it, and hundreds of Purity Talismans emitted a rustling sound as the leaves swayed.
Inside the pavilion, only silence remained.
Xie Xuanyi watched the child in front of him, hands pressed on the table, trying to overwhelm him with his aura, his face completely earnest.
He was silent for a long time, finding it somewhat amusing.
"Are you sure?"
Xie Xuanyi looked at the child's serious face, barely suppressing his laughter, and curiously confirmed the other's meaning.
"The case of the Lin Family has too many traces in its wake."
