The world of martial arts is vast, and there's always someone who can recognize Ming Xian.
Han Qiqi has been wandering the martial arts world, so it's reasonable to say she might have met Ming Xian at some point.
Chuzheng retracts her gaze.
Han Qiqi quietly breathes a sigh of relief. She doesn't know why, but being stared at by this girl makes her feel chilled all over.
Han Qiqi scrutinizes Ming Xian a few times and says, "I heard the Brahman Immortal Sect was under siege, with countless casualties among the sect members, and the sect hierarch's fate unknown."
This rumor can be heard outside, so it's not really big news.
Therefore, Han Qiqi doesn't hold back when mentioning it.
She is more curious as to how this notorious killer Ming Xian could be here... and with a girl, no less.
Ming Xian, the Sect Hierarch, puts down his spotless bowl, picks up his sword, and stands up: "Why did you bring her here?"
Chuzheng says, "To tend to your injury."
