In front of the villa.
Baiyu pushed open the main door.
Yi Xian sat on the sofa, wearing a moon-white robe, holding a thick book in her hand.
Upon hearing the noise,
she raised her head and casually put down the book: "You're here?"
"What did you want to see me about, teacher?" Baiyu stood on the other side of the coffee table.
"Have a seat first."
Yi Xian's willow-leaf eyebrows gently curved, with a trace of a smile between her brows: "Recently, I've learned quite a bit about you, the matters in Linjiang City, it seems that you resolved them, didn't you?"
"Just luck."
Baiyu felt a bad premonition in his heart.
The fact that Yi Xian is a Black Moon Apostle, he has never forgotten.
And the divine relic of the "Fifteenth Black Moon," the Eye of the Black Moon, was still with Baiyu.
Although after the Kaz incident, the Eye of the Black Moon seemed to have lost its function, Baiyu could still feel the terrifying energy contained within it.
Restoration.
