"Old Xu, what are you saying?"
At the edge of the snow pit, Zhao Douan was stunned for a moment, no longer feeling sleepy:
"A secret passage? Did you just say 'secret passage'?"
However, in the face of his eager questioning, the seated Martial Artist in meditation said nothing more.
Fine, his intermittent intelligence kicked in... Zhao Douan sighed, but he couldn't afford to overlook the matter, carefully considering the keywords "eleven" and "secret passage."
He remembered that the last time he mentioned the Empress' anointment, Old Xu had talked about the "The Book of Changes" marrow-cleansing and the knowledge related to the renewal of one's mortal body.
Thus, it was clear that to some extent, this Grand Ancestor Emperor before him could provide feedback on what he said.