"Do you know how those demonic monks from White Horse Temple managed to snatch Senior Xia away?"
Xu Yi was a little confused. If Lian Yunshang was Xia Zimo, that meant White Horse Temple and Xia Xingguang should have had a good relationship. If so, there was no reason for White Horse Temple to make things difficult for Xia Xingguang.
Xia Ying hesitated. Huang Kai said, "Miss Xia, I understand now. Brother Xu is your young mistress's husband and your lord's son-in-law. This is a family matter. Why worry yourself over it?"
Xia Ying's eyes lit up. She shot Huang Kai a look and said, "Our lord has deep ties with White Horse Temple. It isn't something that can be explained in just a few words, and there's a lot I don't know, either. The people from White Horse Temple came to seize our lord's sacred body this time, most likely because of the demon core condensed with Earth Immortal power. In any case, from this day forward, the Great Snow Mountain Divine Hall and White Horse Temple are enemies, not friends."
Though Xia Ying hadn't explained everything, Xu Yi understood a little. The previous generation's tangled love and hate weren't something he could make sense of. He said, "Besides giving the demon core to your young mistress, what other two matters did Senior Xia want me to handle?"
Xia Ying said, "One is Miss Xia's memory bead. Our lord said whether to return it is up to you. The other is a blood-red jade tablet with a Buddha imprint on it. Our lord wants you to return it to White Horse Temple if you get the chance. Lastly, our lord left you a message."
"What message?"
Xu Yi asked intently.
Senior Xia had nearly overcome the Immortal Tribulation. Her