Lu Hejun, who was originally indignant in his mind, immediately restrained his emotions when he saw that the scene was so solemn. He stood obediently in the middle of the hall with his sister, waiting to be questioned.
"Ling'er, Jun'er, did you meet anyone special in the Purple Cloud Mystic Realm?" Under the gaze of the head of the family and the others, Lu Gang asked Lu Lingling and her brother.
"Someone special?"
Lu Lingling looked confused. "What do you mean by special, Father?"
"The person is a new face and knows inscription techniques." The clan leader spoke for Lu Gang first.
Lu Lingling was shocked, but she quickly came back to her senses and replied, "I've seen two unfamiliar faces before. As for whether they know inscription techniques, this junior doesn't know."
"Then, when you saw those two people, who were they with? Or did you notice anything wrong with them?" The clan leader asked again.
