"You know my name," Xu Zimei replied.
"I am asking about your identity," Xia Wanqing said.
"My identity would be beyond your comprehension," Xu Zimei replied.
"In any case, I mean no harm to you."
"You don't have amnesia either, right?" Xia Wanqing said.
"This world is unfamiliar to me, saying I have amnesia wouldn't be too far off," Xu Zimei replied.
"Besides, we were strangers at the beginning.
It's quite normal to be cautious."
"I just dislike being lied to, especially by you," Xia Wanqing said with some disappointment.
"Let's go inside the palace and take a look; perhaps there are clues about your ancestor, the Heaven Martial Emperor," Xu Zimei suggested.
He led Xia Wanqing forward, eventually stopping at the entrance of the palace.
With a strong push with his right hand, there was a booming sound as the gate emitted a heavy echo.
The two large doors slowly opened.
