"Yan Xiang is leaving as well. Take care, my two brothers."
"Hey Fengchun." Qi Xiao said, "If Ah Yao hadn't come here, I would have forgotten about it. After she came back, she mentioned someone to me, the daughter of that abacus expert from Fang Yuan Sect, Yang Zhidu. She seems to be better at deduction than her father. You can ask her to help calculate the background of this disciple of your junior sister."
"I understand. Thank you, senior brother." An Yanxiang bowed and said goodbye.
Qi Xiao watched him leave with a worried look on his face. "Brother, do you think Qing Mang's disciple will harm her?"
Shi Mingli was silent for a moment and said, "Not like it."
"Her eldest disciple... He lives a secluded life, so I haven't seen him much. But I feel like An Yanxiang seems to have some personal grudge against him. This guy is vindictive. Could it be that Qingmang's disciple has accidentally offended him?"
"There's no point in overthinking. He'll still participate in the next event. Let's observe first and then draw conclusions."
"Um."
Shen Qingmang chatted with his master for a while, then returned to the Wuya Sect's stands and asked Gu Suihan how his recovery was going and whether he could continue to participate in the next event.
The other party nodded obediently.
"Don't be so stubborn, just do your best." Shen Qingmang patted his shoulder.
"Master." He stared into her eyes. "Will Master always believe in me?"
"Of course." Shen Qingmang guessed that he was worried about the previous match and encouraged him, "Master believes in your strength. Are you still worried?"
"No." Gu Suihan smiled. "It's just that... the wind was a bit strong just now."
He heard some... annoying noises.
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