"Su Nan, how come I'd never heard of you before?" Qing Yuan curiously looked at Su Nan sitting across from her. After all, she had once been the founder of the Shadow Kill Ranking. As an assassination organization, they naturally placed great importance on gathering information.
Qing Yuan's hobby used to be reading information that ordinary cultivators considered secret, most of it gossip. She clearly remembered never seeing any intelligence related to Su Nan.
Qing Yuan had always been quite confident in her memory—except when it came to remembering roads.
"The Tianlan Continent is so vast. How much information could you possibly collect?" Yao Ziyan said with a smile. "Take Qingyin, for example. She's at the peak of the Venerable realm. Had you heard of her before?"
"Uh, I guess that's true." Qing Yuan thought seriously for a moment. "I think the main reason is that the faction I created before was too small. The strongest people were just the two of us, while everyone else was too weak. But it was only something I made for fun when I was bored. Looking at it now, it really wasn't all that interesting."
"Sister Su Nan, how did you live on the Tianlan Continent before?" Yao Ziyue, seated beside Su Nan, asked quietly.
Su Nan looked about the same age as Yao Ziyan, around seventeen or eighteen years old—forever seventeen—making her slightly older than Yao Ziyue. Combined with her cultivation realm, calling her Sister Su Nan was perfectly reasonable.
"Just an ordinary person's life." Su Nan smiled faintly. "Usually, I'd live in one city for more than ten years before moving elsewhere. Sometimes I'd live in uninhabited forests too, though I had to go outside every so often to buy daily necessities, which was relatively troublesome."
Yao Ziyue gave an "oh,"