Junior Disciple C

Xin, just staring at him like that, vowing to break the casserole and ask the end.

After a brief confrontation, Sect Leader Ji looked around, except for Cao Zirui, there was no one else.

His turbulent thoughts also needed an outlet, and Elder Zhou was the most suitable candidate.

Thinking of this, head master Ji hesitantly explained the whole story: "It's really nothing..."

Before Elder Zhou cast another unbelieving gaze, he continued, "I just... just... think he looks a bit like that person..."

He's talking nonsense, who is he?Who is that person?

Before Elder Zhou could figure it out, Master Ji shifted his gaze to Feng Ye who was in the audience. He looked at Feng Ye, but his eyes were a little empty, as if he was looking at an old man deep in his memory through this figure: "It's not They are very similar, the way they draw their swords and their habits of using swords are different. But..."

Head Ji recalled Feng Ye's talent for swordsmanship that surpassed ordinary people in the duel just now, as well as Feng Ye's last seven-sword lore, that indomitable momentum that looked down on the world...

Faintly, it slightly overlapped with the shadow in his memory.

"Which person?" Although he figured out who "he" was, Elder Zhou still couldn't figure out who the other person that Sect Leader Ji was talking about was.

Master Ji's eyes suddenly revealed a hint of sadness, and he didn't speak.

But his reaction said it all.

"Yes..." Elder Zhou's expression froze, he finally realized who Master Ji was talking about, and when the name was about to be blurted out, he stopped like a precipice.

Because that is a name that cannot be said.

The one who can't even mention it...

that...

Sinner.

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