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.

    Tuoba Qiyue asked, “Did you sleep well last night?”

    Ye Yu’s expression was a bit strange.

    He didn’t understand why Tuoba Qiyue suddenly asked this.

    Then he realized; Last night was his first night at her place. As the host, it was quite normal to ask this.

    After all, she had helped Ye Yu get rid of Xie Muling.

    Naturally, she wanted to hear a good review.

    Ye Yu immediately smiled and said, “Senior Sister, I slept very well last night. I feel refreshed. I even had a wonderful dream!”

    Upon hearing this, Tuoba Qiyue’s face instantly flushed with a rosy color.

    A wonderful dream?

    Was it because he dreamed of me?

    So it was a wonderful dream?

    Hmph, Tuoba Qiyue didn’t believe it.

    She didn’t believe that Ye Yu’s dream was just about holding hands and confessing feelings. He must have done something... indecent.

    Thinking of this, her face turned even redder.

    She immediately left the scene, leaving behind three words.

    “You lecherous scoundrel~!”

    Ye Yu’s CPU was almost overheating.

    Why the sudden insult?

    Didn’t she just ask if he slept well?

    The shift in tone was a bit too abrupt, wasn’t it?

    Ye Yu couldn’t help but shake his head slightly.

    As expected, no one at Wuzhi Peak was normal.

    Not a single one!

    At this moment, a disciple approached.

    He cupped his hands and said, “I am Hong Baiyuan from the Dao Preaching Peak. May I ask if you are Ye Yu, Fellow Daoist?”

    Ye Yu nodded, “Yes, that’s right. I am!”

    Upon receiving confirmation, Hong Baiyuan hurriedly said, “By order of the Sect Master, I am to invite Fellow Daoist Ye Yu to the main hall for a meeting!”

    Hearing this, Ye Yu was quite surprised.

    What could Sect Master Luo Ze want him for in the main hall?

    And a meeting?

    He was just an ordinary inner sect disciple.

    What qualifications did he have to participate in a meeting?

    The term “meeting” was usually reserved for elders, right?

    Wait a minute.

    Could it be that they were discussing his relationship with the Saintess Yun Roumu?

    No, it shouldn’t be that simple.

    In such cases, Sect Master Luo Ze wouldn’t usually call him over in such a formal manner.

    If it wasn’t about that, then it must be...

    Ye Yu’s mind recalled the previous scene.

    Sect Master Luo Ze and Elder Li Nian’an holding hands.

    Tsk, tsk, tsk.

    Those two old geezers.