"Teacher!"
Jian Wushuang communicated with his mentor.
"Yes." It did not take long for Xuan Yi to respond.
"Second Senior Brother has gone..." Jian Wushuang said with grief.
"I know it already." Xuan Yi exhaled lightly and continued. "All fates are pre-destined. It was his inescapable destiny. I cannot help it, too."
Jian Wushuang heaved a heavy and sorrowful breath as well.
"That should hardly be the only matter you reach out to me for, is it not?" Xuan Yi said.
"Indeed, Teacher." Jian Wushuang answered. "There is a problem that I need your help with."
"Problem? Continue." Xuan Yi replied, his tone still cool and indifferent as ever.