The female disciple said, “It’s a rumor I heard being spread in the outside world.”

“Oh, is that so?”

The Sword Master was slightly taken aback.

The female disciple said, “Yeah. The whole world is spreading that the Crepe Myrtle Sword Pavilion is protecting Sangria’s secret. Whoever unravels the secret will remove the curse and obtain a great fortune.”

“What a joke.”

The Sword Master said lightly, “It’s getting late. You’re dismissed. Go back and rest.”

“Alright.”

The female disciple turned and left.

James stood aside and eavesdropped on their conversation.

He fell into thought. ‘The outside world is spreading a rumor that the Crepe Myrtle Sword Pavilion is protecting Sangria’s secret? Is that true? Could it be that this place is really related to Sangria’s Curse?’

Then, James looked at the woman that was addressed as the Sword Master.

The Sword Master stood a few meters away from him but could not sense his presence.

The Sword Master had a pensive expression, which was qui