Lin Suqing realized that he had never used Illusion Techniques from the beginning to the end, so how did his senior fellow apprentice, the Poison Master, come to know about it?
And right now, the Poison Master's eyes were exceedingly strange; he re-evaluated Lin Suqing as if he was seeing him for the first time. Lin Suqing felt guilty—surely the Poison Master wouldn't spread the word... He surely wouldn't tell Qing Youmeng, right? Lin Suqing couldn't help but harden his heart.
Just now, they must have stood face to face in silence for a long time, causing the onlookers to lose interest in the spectacle. The Poison Master's words weren't heard by anyone else.
Having encountered a master, Lin Suqing felt a chill in his heart.
"Illusion Technique is a secret art of Tianxiu Institute; are you a lad from Tianxiu Institute?" the Poison Master switched back to his usual smiling face and said, "Ah, not 'lad', should I be calling you 'senior brother' instead?"