"You need me to join the high ranks of the Qu Xiang Sect?"
Lin Yuan's pupils suddenly contracted.
What exactly is Xi Yuanrong's identity? Joining the high ranks of the Qu Xiang Sect, what does it have to do with me? Why does it have to be me going?
"Why?"
Lin Yuan's eyes flickered momentarily, then he stared into Xi Yuanrong's eyes, standing his ground firmly.
Xi Yuanrong looked at Lin Yuan's gaze, recalling that moment in the past. Back then, she seemed to have lost to this person's resoluteness.
Thinking of this, Xi Yuanrong put down the tea cup and softly said, "You are cleaner than me."
"Cleaner?"
Lin Yuan hesitated.
"Correct." Xi Yuanrong nodded and continued, "Even if my identity is perfectly disguised, once I truly enter the higher ranks, suspicion will arise. It is very likely to be excluded from the core circle."
Saying this, Xi Yuanrong's gaze fell on Lin Yuan, smiling, "But you're different, much cleaner than I am."
