Su Qing's mind churned with thoughts after hearing Jiamu's story about Qi Bo's disciple.
'A world-famous Divine Doctor who wrote a manuscript... and it happened in Xiqing Mountain...'
'This sounds a lot like Mr. Gong's ancestor. He was the one who found the eight-hundred-year-old Purple Danshen on Xiqing Mountain. Could it be that Mr. Gong's ancestor *was* Qi Bo's disciple?'
Though she suspected as much, Su Qing kept her thoughts to herself. 'Whether or not Mr. Gong's ancestor was Qi Bo's disciple, I'm not going to say anything. He must have had his reasons for hiding his identity all these years. It's not my place, as an outsider, to get involved.'
With that thought, Su Qing changed the subject. "How did you get captured by those tomb raiders in the first place?"
