"The Dust Sect?"
A flicker of change crossed Xia Jin's eyes. This was a secret she held deep in her heart. Not many people knew she had once joined the Dust Sect.
Even her own father, Prince Wuxuan, Xia Xuan, was unaware of this matter.
She had only mentioned it once, in passing, to Emperor Xia, but Her Majesty hadn't seemed to care at all.
The Dust Sect was just a Hidden Sect in Nanmo Province, not nearly as famous as the great Immortal Sect Lineages of the Celestial Central Province.
'How does Jiang Lan know about this? Could it be that Emperor Xia told him?'
"There's no need for surprise, General Xia Jin," Jiang Lan said with a smile, clasping his hands lightly behind his back. "The Prime Minister's Mansion has eyes and ears everywhere. It isn't difficult for us to investigate certain matters. Your Spirit Sea didn't actually wither away back then. It was merely an illusion you created by practicing an Ancient Strange Skill."
