Su Xuan couldn't tell whether she felt melancholic or disappointed; for a while, she remained in a daze, almost making Su Li believe she had inadvertently struck her senseless.
Until an awkward knocking sounded at the door, and their two pairs of emotionless eyes suddenly turned in sync, greatly startling the young disciple.
Stammering, the young disciple said, "Dao... Daoist Lord... Sect Leader asks you to come over, saying that Sister Piao has refused to leave his place."
"Heh..." With a meaningful expression, Su Li pursed her lips at Su Xuan, mouth silently forming the words, "They truly are inseparable."
Su Xuan glanced deeply at Su Li; his enigmatic eyes betrayed no hint of what he might be thinking.
His voice was cold and frigid, radiating an icy chill, "What did you hear earlier?"
The young disciple shook his head rapidly like a drumstick, stammering, "No, nothing... I heard nothing."
