"Things are complicated and hard to explain. In short, he has grace over my clan. Everyone was grateful for him. I respect him as my uncle. He was the one who looked after me when I was born until I reached this step." Shi Tian Xan only explained some of the things to her, which solved some of her doubts.
Although she was still confused by this little information, she didn't ask much about his privacy. No wonder her master, Xiong Zi Ying called Shi Tian Xan 'Xiao Xan' so closely.
"Why are you telling the disciple about this, sect leader?" She raised her vigilance high.
"Relax; I don't have any bad ideas about you. Sit down first." Shi Tian Xan returned to his seat and put away his book.
With a wave of his hand, the teapot was lifted by his spiritual power as it poured down into the teacup magically.
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