8 What Happened?!
Yun Yuexin felt as if extra things had been added to her mind, which was then followed by a scorching sensation in her glabella. Before she could react, her Master had already withdrawn his hand.
“Keep an eye on Feng Jiu’s movements, and do not act recklessly without my command.”
“But, Master, nowadays, cultivators from the Upper Realm who want to get to the Mortal Realm have to go through the immortal path guarded by Feng Jiu’s people. I’m afraid we won’t be able to get through,” one cultivator said.
The Master of the Black Lotus glanced at that cultivator, his voice chilling. “I have passed on my teaching to Yun Xuexin. She will have a way to lead you through.”
When the cultivators heard this, their gazes were drawn to Yun Yuexin, who stood there dumbfounded. They were taken aback after taking a closer look.
Her Primordial Yin had vanished!
It was there before, so how…
At that moment, a thought crossed the cultivators’ minds. They remembered the Master summoning her, only for her to appear now. Instead of her usual white robe, she was now dressed in a large black robe with a big hood. Her whole demeanour had changed. The Master had also taught her some of his skills. It looked like she was now the Master’s woman.
After giving instructions to everyone, Black Lotus Monarch left with two black-robed cultivators by his side. Yun Xuexin was told to stay and be in charge of the group’s plan of action. Then he and Skylink Monarch left.
Wanyan Shisan let out a quiet sigh of relief as he watched the Black Lotus Monarch and Skylink Monarch leave. Since he infiltrated this group of people, he was very worried about being found out. Fortunately, the two people he was afraid of had left. He had to find a way to leave and report back to Feng Jiu.
Regrettably, he still couldn’t figure out their intentions.
Yun Xuexin gave a few orders before turning around and stepping inside the cave-dwelling. Seeing this, Wanyan Shisan took the chance to sneak away. However, just as he was a few meters away, someone called out to him.
“Where are you going?” A cultivator asked when he saw someone making his way behind the tree.
Wanyan Shisan replied with a hand on his stomach and his head drooped, “I need to relieve myself. I’ll return quickly.”
The man simply glanced at him and resumed his talk, not suspecting anything.
Indeed, with Wanyan Shisan’s diminished presence and ordinary mask, no one paid him any attention.
Taking advantage of their distraction, he went deeper into the forest. Only when he was at a safe distance did he take off the black robe and mask, and left quickly using a teleportation device.
A few days later, late at night in the rear courtyard of Feng Manor.
Feng Jiu, who had been sleeping soundly, suddenly turned pale. Her forehead was covered with sweat, and she felt like her body was pinned down, unable to move. Her eyes were tightly shut, and she could not force them open.
A huge wave of spirit energy breath exploded from her, pouring wildly out of the room and pervading the entire Feng Manor.
When that powerful spirit energy breath and pressure dissipated, virtually the entire Feng Manor was shaken. Those who were sleeping were quickly awakened and rushed out of their rooms.
“What happened?!”
They asked, suspecting an enemy attack. However, in the vast Feng Manor, there was no one else except for their people.
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