The disciples of Tianxiang Order retracted under her orders, leaving behind Shen Lian, Zhao Xiaoyu, Ruoxi and the Chief of Tianxiang Order, who was also the female divine fox which Shen Lian knew many years ago, named Xin Shisiniang.
She looked at Zhao Xiaoyu, and Zhao Xiaoyu squinted, "Looks like I should not eavesdrop here as well."
She led little Ruoxi out of the place and vanished far away.
Shen Lian said, "If she wanted to hear, we can't hide it either."
"Is she your Daoist partner?" Xin Shisiniang smiled.
"No."
"What a shame. She is quite a match for you," Xin Shisiniang carried on.
Shen Lian said, "Miss Xin, I don't think you were planning to tell me this right. What really happened to the painting?"
"Father actually regretted not passing on the painting to you. Eventually, it got mugged away. Actually, this painting could be the prototype of a world," Xin Shisiniang whispered, but her words were shocking.