His Memory Was Completely Blank

"Then do you remember where you came from?"

When he first accepted Su Xing as his disciple, his clothes were in tatters, and he did not carry a nameplate to prove his identity. Therefore, Bai xueling knew very little about Su Xing's background.

The rest of the disciples who wanted to enter the mysterious Heavenly Sword sect would have their families send them off. If Bai Xueling remembered correctly, Su Xing had come alone at that time.

He had been at the sunset peak for so many years, but he had never heard Su Xing mention anything about his family.

Bai Xueling had a cold personality, so naturally, she was too lazy to ask about it since Su Xing had not mentioned it.

Suddenly, she realized that she knew nothing about her own disciple after accepting him as her disciple for ten years.

"My Background?"

Su Xing, who had been calm and indifferent as he sipped his tea, suddenly had a glint in his eyes when he heard that.