Trap
"That was Xuan Ming, right?"
The moment Xuan Yue saw the little Daoist priest atop the mountain, she immediately wanted to go over. But the look in the little Daoist priest's eyes when he looked at her and Wang Xian made Xuan Yue suddenly lose confidence.
It was the look one gave strangers, not the look Xuan Ming should have shown upon seeing her and Wang Xian.
"It was definitely that guy." Wang Xian nodded. After thinking for a moment, he said, "He's probably like you were when I first found you—he's temporarily lost his memories."
When Wang Xian had dug Xuan Yue out of the grave, there had also been a problem with her memories. Her complete recovery had entirely been thanks to the Soul Tower. Xuan Ming did not have the Soul Tower to help restore his memories, so it was perfectly normal for him not to recognize Xuan Yue or Wang Xian.
"Then should we go find Xuan Ming and help him recover his memories?"
Xuan Yue was somewhat anxious. She truly missed Xuan Ming.
"Let's wait and see. I have a feeling that guy has either recovered his memories or regained part of them. He's pretending not to know us—he's probably playing Sixth!"
Wang Xian rubbed his chin.
Xuan Ming had put on a very convincing act. Most likely, no one could tell that he knew Wang Xian and Xuan Yue. Yet Wang Xian had just sensed the slightest fluctuation from Xuan Ming's soul.
It truly had been only the faintest fluctuation. If Wang Xian's soul had not been enhanced by the Soul Tower, he might not even have sensed Xuan Ming's soul fluctuation.
Wang Xian could confidently say that even if a Fifth Turn Immortal Emperor had been present, they would not have detected