He had barely finished speaking when he was slapped hard on the shoulder.
Minghai was startled, and when he turned around, he was even more shocked to see a pale, ashen face appear behind him.
He Yan asked with a livid face, "May I ask, my two senior uncles, have you seen my master?"
Not long ago, he hugged a boy he didn't know very well and stammered a lot of sweet nothings to him.
The sensation of their bodies touching still lingers on their skin.
When he regained consciousness, he realized that he had been trapped in an illusion created by the Seven-Leaf Ice Lotus. This ice lotus was of celestial quality and had its own consciousness.
Everything after the avalanche was an illusion.
Of course, the Ice Lotus did indeed fall into his hands, and the illusion he created can be understood as the Seven-Leaf Ice Lotus's revenge.
Minghai looked at his ashen face and wanted to ask, "Well, my dear nephew, are you alright? I don't know where Junior Brother Xi is; he hasn't come at all."
A clear suspicion flashed in He Yan's eyes.
After regaining consciousness, he was able to suspect that the boy was his master because the two of them had experienced the illusion together.
In the illusion, he always regarded the person in front of him as his master, calling him name repeatedly.
If Master hasn't been in the sect for the past two weeks, then it must be him.
Thinking of how his master disguised himself to help him, He Yan felt as if his heart had been invaded by honey, sweet and delightful.
The thought of him killing the last person in the world who knew him right in front of him made He Yan's feelings complicated again.
After hearing his master's inner thoughts, he knew that his master might not be the kind of person he appeared to be.
But why would he do these things?
The contradictions were intricately intertwined in He Yan's heart, making him eager to find Xi Xingxue and find out the answers.
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