"Could the Sect Master still not be contacted after being in seclusion for over ten years?"
Xing Yi, standing beside Wang Lu, suddenly spoke with a hint of worry.
"Indeed. More than ten years ago, the Sect Master left behind a single sentence and completely cut off all communication with the outside world. He must be using the time to recover from his injuries," Ziji said, her gaze sharp as she looked toward Ning Chen's dwelling, a deep longing hidden in the depths of her eyes.
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