Young Master Wushuang couldn't help but feel a little unhappy. His face turned stern and he responded coldly: "My father has been retired from the martial arts world for many years and has never liked to see guests!"
A hint of disappointment flashed across Xueying's eyes, but he still refused to give up. He pulled out a crystal-clear jade pendant from his bosom and handed it to Master Wushuang: "Please, Master Wushuang, pass this jade pendant on to your father. If your father still doesn't want to see me, then I will have no choice but to leave and never bother you again!"
Young Master Wushuang stared at the jade pendant in his hand, his gaze fixed on the large "Xiao" character in the center. An inexplicable excitement and nervousness welled up within him. He stared at Xueying with wide eyes, eagerly asking, "This jade pendant... is it yours?"
Xueying shook his head slightly, a solemn look on his face, and slowly replied: "No, this is not my jade pendant. It was entrusted to me by a good friend of mine, and he hopes that I can pass it on to Senior Ji."
Young Master Wushuang's expression grew increasingly serious, his eyes gleaming with determination. He took a deep breath and solemnly addressed Blood Shadow, "Since this is the case, I must immediately go and see my father. Lord Blood Clan, please wait here for a moment. We can discuss this upon my return."
After saying this, he turned and left without hesitation, walking hurriedly, as if he couldn't wait to tell his father this important news.
Young Master Wushuang was extremely anxious and walked quickly along the way, constantly recalling the appearance of the jade pendant and the conversation between him and his father in his mind.
He knew very well that there might be a little-known story hidden behind this jade pendant, and this story might change the fate of many people.
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