Qing Xin's words were profound, causing Cang Xu's pupils to slightly contract.
On the other end of the communication device, Zi Di fell silent for a moment before saying, "Could it mean that my father had connections with the Undead Mage long ago?"
Qing Xin smiled faintly, looking at Cang Xu in front of her, and replied to Zi Di, "Now that you have taken over your father's secret treasure, do you still need me to prove this question?"
Zi Di: ???
She couldn't help but fall silent again and began to think rapidly.
"Secret treasure? What secret treasure?"
"Why did Sister Qing Xin link the exposure of the Undead Mage's identity by Cang Xu to the secret treasure?"
"What kind of secret treasure?"
"From Sister Qing Xin's words, it seems to be not just wealth. Did my father also secretly cultivate a part of this power?"
"And does this part of the power have something to do with the Undead Mage?"
