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Si Yijing strode over to Si Baining, clutching her tactics board. Her gaze swept swiftly over the unconscious team members, the corners of her eyes lifting slightly as she asked, "What are you doing?"
Si Baining turned around, her languid voice laced with teasing. "Can't you see? I'm freeloading a treatment session. It saves us a good deal of trouble."
"We're in the middle of the tournament. Having such a powerful Healer treat the children is a wonderful thing."
Si Yijing rolled her eyes in exasperation. "Aunt, you really never rise early unless there's something in it for you. Did you learn anything from talking to her?"
Si Baining suddenly lowered her voice and leaned mysteriously toward Si Yijing. "Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flower Flow. Have you ever heard that name?"
A ripple stirred in Si Yijing's eyes. After a moment's thought, she slowly shook her head.
"Even our little scholar, who's read ten thousand books and prides herself on her broad knowledge, doesn't know it?"
Si Baining gently rubbed her fingers together. Daylight fell across her, illuminating her faintly furrowed brows. "Heh, well, I've never heard of it either."
"It's as though both she and her technique appeared out of thin air. There's something indescribably strange about them."
Si Yijing's pupils abruptly contracted, a flicker of light dancing in her eyes. "Could she be the successor of an ancient secluded sect? Only that could explain the origin of such an unfathomable technique."
Si Baining shook her head gently, the lustrous jade hairpin in her hair swaying with the motion. "Who knows... This world hides far too many secrets. What we understand is only the tip of the iceberg."
Her tone suddenly shifted, and her fingertip brushed the delicate pearl flower beside her temple. "What