"Qu Lingfeng, Ye Hai..."
Jiangli murmured these two names softly, scrupulously combing through the memories in her mind.
But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't recall these two names.
Jiangli looked up at Fu'er beside her, "Have you heard about these two names before?"
Fu'er was stunned for a moment, then shook her head tensely, "No, I haven't..."
Jiangli frowned, "Which means, they're not disciples from Jiaoyang Temple..."
Then why would there be an iron talisman she had carved?
Jiangli looked down at the iron talisman in her palm.
She could be certain that it was carved by her, whether it be the strokes or the spiritual energy, they were uniquely hers.
There was no way she could be mistaken.
But...
Her memory was too vague.
She simply couldn't remember the names Qu Lingfeng and Ye Hai.
Moreover, judging from Fu'er's reaction, Qu Lingfeng must not be a disciple of Jiaoyang Temple either.