On the way, Xyla Quest saw many familiar faces. However, she didn't see the scarred bald man that had troubled her and Stanley Batton the most the other day. That man left a deep impression on Xyla.

That was because she and Stanley had nearly lost their lives to him.

Yaksha led them respectfully into the living room.

A pot of tea had been brewed and left on a burgundy, rosewood, national-style coffee table.

The teapot was transparent, and there was seemingly bitter, light green tea in it.

After walking up to the coffee table, the three of them sat down.

This time, Yaksha sat on his own on the single sofa.

and Stanley sat next to each other on the long

as Yaksha sat down, he picked up the teapot and

of tea filled their

bitter tea. It'll cool you down, and it's good for your body..." Yaksha slowly picked up the cup of bitter

sip was taken. Although Xyla didn't like it, she didn't

in

didn't I see the scarred bald

mentioned,

Doctor?" Xyla

punished him too hard the other day. He felt too embarrassed, and he got upset..." Yaksha let out a long sigh. "To be honest, I'm rather fond of this disciple. However, since he's run off, forget it... Since he's made up

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sense that sadness in

be sad. Perhaps, he might think things through and

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