Xu Zimei was just casually asking a few questions, trying to see if he could get some useful clues.
He didn't expect the woman's response to leave him momentarily speechless.
His mind even seemed to freeze.
"Are you joking?" Xu Zimei asked.
"If you don't believe me, forget it. If it weren't you, I wouldn't have told anyone else," the woman replied.
"But I've only been there once, there's nothing there. What makes you curious about the Holy Fall Pavilion?"
"I'm curious about everything. I've been at the Holy Court for a long time, but I'm still not quite familiar with it,"
Xu Zimei said with a smile.
"Cultivation lies in understanding the Way. If you can't even understand the place you're in, how can you understand the Way."
"You're getting better at saying profound things," the woman rolled her eyes at him.
Xu Zimei chuckled.
He didn't press further about the Holy Fall Pavilion.
If he appeared too eager, he might arouse suspicion and it would be counterproductive.
