Liu Wuxie was deeply curious about Han Feizi's identity. He was confident the latter wasn't from an ordinary clan but belonged to one with an ancient and powerful lineage. Despite his young age, he possessed remarkable cultivation and extensive knowledge and was even versed in divination.0

"Brother Han, do you know anything about the Golden Cauldron Pavilion?" Liu Wuxie asked.0

Seated across from him, Han Feizi stood up, his playful demeanor vanishing and replaced with a solemn gaze. Even Liu Wuxie followed suit and rose to his feet. He wondered if Han Feizi knew anything about the Golden Cauldron Pavilion.0

"How do you know of the Golden Cauldron Pavilion's existence?" Han Feizi asked; his reluctance was evident.0

"Brother Han, you know the Golden Cauldron Pavilion's origin?" Liu Wuxie grabbed Han Feizi by the shoulders, eager for answers. To defeat their enemy, he had to understand them first.0

Though he was a disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Celestial Academy, he knew the academy couldn't offer him any help with the Liu Clan's matters, and he had to rely on himself.0

"I know a little, but not much," Han...0