"..."
At that moment, Li Zijun finally understood why Duo'er and Tong Er Road had still not found the Confucian School disciple they had been searching for.
Er Zheng was silent for a moment, then slowly removed the mask from his face. He performed a very formal bow towards Li Zijun.
"I am Er Zheng. Greetings, Miss Zijun."
Li Zijun looked at him. Her face seemed as gentle as ever, yet the disappointment hidden deep in her eyes caused Er Zheng a pang of inexplicable loss.
"Are Duo'er and Tong Er Road well?" Li Zijun finally asked softly.
Tong Er Road put his mask back on, looking at her with a complex expression. If she hadn't recognized me, I surely would have been able to take her Tri-Energy without hesitation, he thought. After all, she called me 'uncle.' But since she has recognized me, today, she must die.
