"Tell me. What exactly is your relationship with Yi Xing?"
Bai He became a little nervous.
"H... He is... I am his son."
The identity of disciple was obviously no longer enough.
"No wonder. No wonder! His aura is on you. Where has he gone?"
Ever since the Mirror of Truth had been placed in Senior Yi Xing's possession, it had remained sealed away.
No one even knew how many years it had stayed untouched in his hands.
"I do not know where he went either. Mirror Master, could you do me a favor?"
"Certainly."
Joy immediately welled up in Bai He's heart.
He had actually agreed so easily?
Was this not going a little too smoothly?
Was it really just as Mo Zhu had said, that the God of Fortune had always been watching over him?
That feeling was simply wonderful.
"You are his son. No wonder he entrusted the Mirror of Truth to you. Go ahead. What is it that you wish to know?"
