The master of Xuanji Tower, Ah Jiu, is a recluse who rarely leaves the building. Unless someone threatens to blow up Xuanji Tower, she spends her days locked inside, forging swords and sharpening knives, never stepping outside.

Her daily routine consists of only two things: recalling what she did before and remembering what she decided to do.

Her memory is terrible, there's nothing she can do about it.

Meeting here was a surprise for Ah Jiu, and even more so for Tao Mian.

"Ah Jiu... why aren't you in the tower? Did you go out?"

Before Ah Jiu could ask why he was climbing over walls, he took the initiative.

Speaking of this, Ah Jiu felt a bit aggrieved.@@novelbin@@

"A statue of a patriarch from the Tongshan Sect was damaged and needed repair. I asked them to send the statue over, but they refused, so I had to come to the Tongshan Sect myself."

"A patriarch statue?" Tao Mian was surprised. "Aren't those usually kept indoors? How did it get damaged?"

"Lightning struck it."

"…What a misfortune."

However, Tao Mian's curiosity wasn't entirely satisfied.

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