"Really... Brother Xia... After Master reincarnates, will I still have a chance to meet her?" Yu Ningsui wept sorrowfully. Though she had known this master for only a few days, her master had truly treated her very well.
"The bond between master and disciple has not yet run its course. Naturally, you will have a chance to meet her," I said cryptically.
For me, things like secrets of fate that must not be revealed simply did not exist. But spelling out the answer would only make it dull. Life should have the surprise of chance encounters, not the weary omniscience of one who had seen through all worldly affairs.
As for the fact that Yan Jueshuang, after reincarnating, would instead become her disciple—that had actually been hidden within my words. She definitely would not understand it, though.
"Wuwu... Ningsui hopes to see Master sooner. Brother Xia, how should I find her?" Yu Ningsui shook my arm.
"You will meet in the end. Perhaps in a few years, perhaps in over a decade. If you deliberately go looking for her, what if you cannot find her instead?" I said.
"Then... then forget it. I will not look for her. I will wait here," Yu Ningsui said nervously.
Nearby, apart from the Purple-Eyed Clan and those close to me who had already been standing behind me, Yu Ningsui's side was also surrounded by people from the Sword Palace.
Besides Bai Yunqi, whose eyes were bloodshot, there were Ling Bixia, Yi Duling, Zichen, Li Mingyang, and several other palace masters. These were the six Sword Palace masters I knew.
"This old woman pays respects to Senior Xia."
"This junior pays respects to Senior Xia."
Taking advantage of the lull, the six palace masters all stepped forward to greet me.
The Seventh Sword Palace's