It had been three years, but the name “Fang Xing” was once again spread throughout the Qing-Yun Sect.
Information regarding Fang Xing had been conspicuously absent ever since he had entered the inner court. When Lin Qinxue was released half a year after he left, she had looked for him like a woman possessed. It had turned into rather big news within the inner court, but it was to no avail. Quite a number of disciples had heard of his name as a result, but they had never personally seen the existence of such a person; it was as though the troublemaker had just up and vanished.
