On Lotus Mountain.
Lan Lianyan and Su Yao.
One high, one low.
They stared at each other silently.
Master Geng, standing aside, felt the overwhelming spiritual energy emanating from Lan Lianyan. He immediately cupped his hands and said, “Dare I ask, fellow Daoist, what brings you here?”
Lan Lianyan did not look at Master Geng, her gaze remained fixed on Su Yao.
“Do you know me?”
Su Yao shook her head and replied, “I don’t know you!”
Lan Lianyan couldn’t help but laugh, “Since you don’t know me, why do you keep staring at me?”
Master Geng’s expression became very strange.
Why did it seem like there was something wrong with the atmosphere between these two women?
Why were they glaring when they didn’t even know one another?
After a moment of silence, Su Yao suddenly turned and left.
“Forget it, you are not a flood dragon!”
Lan Lianyan was completely confused by this statement.
Not a flood dragon?
What does that mean?
Watching Su Yao return to the room, Lan Lianyan also shook her head slightly.
Then she headed off into the distance, continuing to search for Ye Yu’s whereabouts.
She did not know that Su Yao had actually left out half a sentence.
“Since you are not a Flood Dragon, there is no need to die!”
And just now, standing beside Su Yao, Master Geng had clearly felt a fleeting killing intent.
Looking at the now calm night sky, Master Geng had sobered up considerably.
He didn’t know why. He just felt that Su Yao seemed to have changed completely over the course of one night.
Why direct such intense killing intent toward someone she didn’t know?
Master Geng couldn’t understand. He could only pick up the wine jug and continue drinking.
Long ago, Su Yao’s cultivation had already surpassed his. He really couldn’t tell what level she had reached now.
But, since his disciple had grown up, some matters should be left to her own decision. After all, he couldn’t control it.
However, why had she brought up the name Ye Yu? It seemed like a man’s name!
Who exactly was he?
Master Geng scratched his head again.
...
The next day.
After Ye Yu woke up, he walked out the door, looked at the rising sun, feeling a burst of joy.
No open windows.
No Xie Muling clinging to him day and night.
Everything seemed so wonderful!
However, Ye Yu’s smile did not last long and quickly froze.
A white-haired girl descended from the sky. She appeared right in front of Ye Yu.
This girl was none other than Second Senior Sister Xie Muling!
She, she came again?
Ye Yu couldn’t help but take a step back.
He raised his hands, assuming a defensive posture, ready to deal with Xie Muling’s close proximity.
He quickly said, “Second Senior Sister, please don’t cause trouble. This is Senior Sister’s territory!”
“Don’t use that deadbeat woman to scare me! I know she isn’t here now!”
Xie Muling immediately moved forward but did not approach Ye Yu.
Instead, she carefully examined him from top to bottom, as if she were inspecting him.
This left Ye Yu very puzzled.
He quickly asked, “Senior Sister, what are you doing?”
“I’m checking if that woman did anything out of line with you!”
Xie Muling’s expression was very serious.
Seeing that Ye Yu was perfectly fine, she finally let out a sigh of relief.
She had witnessed firsthand last night.
After Ye Yu fell asleep, Senior Sister Tuoba Qiyue appeared in his room.
The act of guarding while stealing, it made Xie Muling’s scalp tingle!
Too much!
It was truly excessive!
On a dark and windy night, a solitary man and woman sharing a room. Was this how Senior Sister and Junior Brother should act?
Xie Muling became increasingly angry as she thought about it.
She snorted coldly.
To Xie Muling’s reaction, Ye Yu showed an embarrassed expression.
Eldest Senior Sister doing something out of line?
How could that be?
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