Yunxi and Zhen Tongshuang exchanged a glance, their eyes brimming with the excitement of having a good show to watch.
Mu Ningzhu and Zhang Yan also recognized the male cultivator from the ruined temple and formed guesses about the two female cultivators following beside him.
Yunxi immediately sent them a voice transmission:
"Senior Sister Mu, Zhang Yan, those two female cultivators are the ones who were chasing after Fellow Daoist Zhou yesterday. The strikingly beautiful one is Zuo Die'er, while the delicate-looking one is her attendant and friend, apparently called Xiao Ya. Keep an eye on that female cultivator. Zuo Die'er's entanglement with Fellow Daoist Zhou probably has something to do with her."
After receiving Yunxi's voice transmission, Mu Ningzhu and Zhang Yan let their gazes drift seemingly casually over the two female cultivators. Once they identified the people Yunxi meant, they nodded. Neither asked Yunxi why she had made such a guess; they trusted her intuition.
Yunxi had her reasons for this speculation. First, the attire of the two female cultivators made it clear that Zuo Die'er's circumstances were better than Xiao Ya's. Zuo Die'er's robes and accessories were practically all magical artifacts. Though Yunxi could not yet discern their grades, even a fool could tell that Zuo Die'er was not lacking in spirit stones.
Second, in their relationship, the one called Xiao Ya was the follower. Since she had willingly attached herself to Zuo Die'er, she must have wanted something. Cultivators did such things for no reason other than cultivation resources.
Yet in Yunxi's view, this Xiao Ya was after Fellow Daoist Zhou. The occasional looks she cast in his direction were filled with affection. Although Xiao Ya had tried her best to conceal it, Yunxi's divine sense had still caught it.
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