Among those who could establish themselves in the cultivation world, how many were truly fools?
At the very least, none of the people present were genuinely stupid.
That included Ying Huanhuan, who was only sixteen or seventeen.
She was indeed innocent and romantic, but that did not mean she was a naïve fool.
Even her earlier horseplay with Lu Yunxiao had come from sensing his goodwill and concealed indulgence.
Anyone who called her foolish was probably the real fool.
"Honestly, why does no one believe me? I really just came to look around."
Lu Yunxiao spread his hands and said.
"Pah, who are you trying to fool? Do you really take us for idiots?"
Ying Huanhuan made a face at Lu Yunxiao.
Lu Yunxiao shot her a glare, and Ying Huanhuan hurriedly hid behind Ying Xiaoxiao, though she still glared back at him defiantly.
Lu Yunxiao smiled faintly and stopped joking around.
"Fine, I won't tease you anymore. I came this time because I wanted to see the Great Desolate Stele."
Lu Yunxiao revealed his purpose.
"The Great Desolate Stele?"
At those four words, Ying Xuanzi, Ying Xiaoxiao, and the others all sharpened their gazes almost simultaneously.
The Great Desolate Stele was Dao Sect's supreme treasure.
It was Dao Sect's true trump card.
Lu Yunxiao had come for it?
In an instant, countless thoughts ran through their minds.
"You're not plotting against Dao Sect's Great Desolate Stele, are you?"
Ying Huanhuan looked at him warily, suspicion in her eyes.
"You little brat, accusing me again. Believe me, I'll spank you."
Lu Yunxiao stared at her with an unfriendly gaze.
Ying Huanhuan shrank back at once, then said indignantly, "If you don't have any ulterior motives, why do you want to see the Great Desolate Stele? That's Dao Sect's supreme treasure."