My Antique Mirror Is A Portal To Another World-Chapter 581: The Tian Clan

Smiling lightly, Yu Zhao looked out of the large circular window and said, "You don’t need to understand. Just do as this prince says."

"Yes, Master." Receiving his order, Sha Ying disappeared from the study.

When Sha Ying’s aura vanished from the study, Yu Zhao glanced at the tiger talisman and thought, ’This gift should be enough to move his heart.’

With that in mind, he picked up the tiger talisman and placed it into a small wooden box. After locking the box, he stored it in the secret compartment hidden in the wall.

When he was done, Yu Zhao returned to the Golden Nanmu table and continued reading the investigation report.

Meanwhile, on his way to the Yurong Border Pass, Feng Si noticed someone following him. Scanning the surroundings, Feng Si changed direction and led the person to an open field far from the official road.

Landing lightly on the ground, Feng Si calmly turned around and said, "Sir, you have followed me for quite a while. Why don’t you come out now?"

As his words echoed through the silent surroundings, a sudden gust of wind swept across the area.

Whoosh—!

As the wind sent dust into the air, Feng Si narrowed his eyes.

A second later, a masked man wearing a black cape appeared before him. Feng Si calmly observed him as the masked man slowly fanned himself.

After a brief silence, Feng Si said, "You have been following me since I left Xiqiang City. What do you want?"

Hearing the cold, emotionless question, the masked man clicked his tongue and pulled off his hood. "Tsk! You’re really cold. This young master wonders how Feng Wu and the others usually interact with you."

When Feng Si heard Feng Wu’s name, his eyes flickered coldly. "You know Feng Wu?"

Smiling slightly, Gui Ying said, "Of course. This young master is Fairy Bai’s friend, Gui Ying. You can call me Young Master Gui if you want."

Noticing that Gui Ying didn’t have any malicious intent toward him, Feng Si clasped his fists and introduced himself.

"Greetings, Young Master Gui. My name is Feng Si. Do you need something from me?"

Gui Ying’s black pupils turned golden as he scanned Feng Si from head to toe. A moment later, his pupils returned to their normal color.

Rubbing his chin, Gui Ying muttered with a hint of interest in his voice, "No wonder you can sense my aura. You actually possess the bloodline of the Tian Clan."

The moment Feng Si heard the words Tian Clan, his cold eyes flickered, and a cold, murderous aura burst out from his body.

Before Gui Ying could blink, Feng Si vanished and reappeared in front of him, his sword pressed against Gui Ying’s neck.

"How do you know about the Tian Clan?" Feng Si asked coldly.

Asked by him, Gui Ying calmly looked at Feng Si and smiled. "Don’t you know about the Gui Clan?" 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Seeing that Feng Si only stared at him coldly, Gui Ying’s eyes flickered with surprise as he exclaimed, "You really don’t know about my Gui Clan?!"

Feng Si frowned slightly and asked back, "Should I know about your Gui Clan?"

"Of course!" Gui Ying replied. He then glanced at Feng Si’s sword and asked, "Shouldn’t you move your sword away first?"

Seeing that Feng Si didn’t move at all, Gui Ying rolled his eyes. Using his folding fan, he struck the sword.

Ding!

The moment the folding fan collided with Feng Si’s sword, the blade shattered into pieces.

Crash!

Instinctively, Feng Si leaped back, distancing himself from Gui Ying. Looking at the broken fragments of his sword on the ground, his expression darkened.

Unfolding his fan, Gui Ying calmly fanned himself and said, "To answer your question, the Gui Clan and the Tian Clan come from the same ancient cultivation sect. To put it simply, you and I are distant brothers."

"Five hundred years ago, the Tian Clan was attacked by a mysterious force and massacred. When my Gui Clan arrived to support them, they found no survivors."

Pointing at Feng Si, Gui Ying continued, "Although your bloodline is not pure, you are indeed the descendant of the Tian Clan. This young master guesses that five hundred years ago, some members of the Tian Clan managed to escape the massacre."

"And you..." Gui Ying smiled faintly and added, "Should be their descendant."

After listening to Gui Ying’s deduction, Feng Si observed him thoughtfully for a moment before asking, "How can you be so sure that I am a member of the Tian Clan?"

Noticing his vigilance and doubt, Gui Ying snapped his fingers. A second later, a golden thread suddenly appeared, connecting their hearts.

"What is this?" Feng Si muttered as he reached out to touch the golden thread.

However, the moment his fingers made contact, the golden thread dispersed into golden particles before slowly reforming.

Watching Feng Si try to touch it again, Gui Ying said, "Stop playing with it. This golden thread is intangible. You can’t touch it."

Hearing this, Feng Si withdrew his hand and asked, "What is this?"

"This..." Gui Ying pointed at the golden thread and answered, "...is the aura thread."

"It bonds the bloodlines of the direct disciples of the Six Realms Immortal Sect, including my Gui Clan and your Tian Clan. Thanks to it, you can sense this young master’s aura."

Listening to his explanation, Feng Si lowered his eyes to look at the golden thread and thought, ’No wonder that I was the only one who could find the Gui Clan’s secret realm. So we are connected by this golden thread.’

Seeing that Feng Si had fallen into deep thought, Gui Ying asked, "By the way, junior brother, where are you rushing off to?"

Coming back to his senses, Feng Si replied, "I’m going to the Yurong Border Pass to find my Master."

"Oh?" Gui Ying raised his brows. "Looks like we are heading to the same place. How about I give you a ride?"