Smokescreen

In that dream, Xia Wei was followed by the mysterious black-robed man.

Xia Wanyuan had a bold imagination. Could it be that this black-robed man had been here for the past thousand years??

Since I could transcend time, the black-robed man had first appeared beside Xia Wei and now appeared in all sorts of ancient books. Was it possible that he had been hiding in the dark and quietly observing me? What was his goal?

Xia Wanyuan suddenly shuddered. She looked at Old Master Fu in front of her. "Does your mentor have any research on this black-robed man?"

Old Master Fu shook his head. "Perhaps you can go to Emperor Yuan Xia's tomb to find the answer."

Xia Wanyuan nodded. "Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome."

After bidding farewell to Old Master Fu, Xia Wanyuan returned to the manor. She thought that she would see Xiao Bao as soon as she returned, but when she returned home, she only saw Little Xiaxia and Little Jiajin.