"Alright! Stop! You speak well! But... you must not say more!"
Mu Xinyin quickly waved her hand to call for a stop.
She brushed a lock of long hair over her rosy cheeks, and couldn't help but murmur softly, "Ah, who knew you, boy, are... quite knowledgeable."
"Disciple has already said, the Gu Poison affecting Master happens to be recorded in my Gu Path classics."
The young man replied softly.
"Mhm, mhm, alright, it's not important anymore! This matter..."
Mu Xinyin bit her lip, "I have my own measures as your master! Don't worry about it, understood?"
But the young man shook his head, "Master, where have you been these ten days? And who would dare inflict such a vile Gu Poison on you? Disciple... wishes to seek justice for you!"
"Qingling, your concern makes me very happy, I did not rush back at all costs for nothing to see you first."
