"Why is My Lord spacing out?" Yan Huo asked in a tiny voice.
"He's lost in thought," Xuan Liu offered a different explanation.
"What are those shabby clothes he's wearing?"
"But you have to admit... he still looks good."
"I think all of My Lord's strange behavior is definitely because of Xin Huohuo. After all, it's been so many years, and My Lord has never acted so out of character," Yan Huo speculated.
"It's for the Water and Fire Seal," Xuan Liu emphasized seriously.
Yan Huo froze for a moment, then lowered his head. "Right, right. I forgot about the Water and Fire Seal."
However, despite their quiet whispers, Bei Mingyuan had heard them. The three words, "Water and Fire Seal," were like a sharp needle, abruptly jolting him back to his senses. He slowly straightened his back.
