At his words, Bi Changchun began sizing up Ziyi's mother, while Ancestor Nanming sent a disbelieving voice transmission. "Nong Zhu's old flame? Is that true? You're not fooling me?"
"Senior Nanming, listen to yourself. This junior's reputation is famously good; everyone in the Cultivation World knows it. I've never uttered a lie in my life. That woman is the sect master of Huaxia's Wangyue Sect, known as Fairy Qionghua. If you don't believe me, ask Senior Nong Zhu. I guarantee every word is true. But then again, don't you dare say I told you, or he'll fight me to the death."
"Mm-hmm! Got it... The sect master of Huaxia's Wangyue Sect, Fairy Qionghua?" Ancestor Nanming turned to look at Nong Zhu. Seeing his dumbfounded expression, he immediately believed Yue Qianchou's words. His eyes rolled, and he called loudly to Fairy Qionghua, "Is that Fairy Qionghua, sect master of Wangyue Sect, standing ahead?"
His words shocked everyone. They all looked toward Ancestor Nanming, unable to understand how he knew Fairy Qionghua. Having learned from Yu Nantian and Huo Zongming's earlier examples, the rulers of the various nations instantly let their imaginations run wild. Could it be that Ancestor Nanming had taken a fancy to this woman too?
Fairy Qionghua acted as though she had heard nothing, biting her lip as she stared at Nong Zhu. Nong Zhu was much the same. Hua Ruyi came to her senses and hurriedly tugged at Fairy Qionghua's sleeve, repeating Ancestor Nanming's words through voice transmission. Anyone who could stand beside Bi Changchun was surely no ordinary person—far beyond what they could afford to provoke.
But that brother-in-law of hers, that incomparably handsome brother-in-law, that brother-in-law called Xiaoyao, that brother-in-law who had suddenly vanished with an infant all those years ago—she could never mistake him. That