Hearing that voice, Yang Shan was dumbfounded.
Azure Wind blew in from the west, sending the hem of the Monarch Saint Cloak fluttering.
The beauty was still as she had been back then, dressed in a plain blue gown that could not conceal her graceful charm.
Yang Shan asked softly, "Senior Yun Yun, why are you here?"
Yun Yun gave Yang Shan a rather resentful look.
Still calling her Senior!
Was he never going to change that form of address?
Yun Yun said seriously, "I should have come long ago. Taking over as Sect Master delayed me. Yang Shan, isn't now the wrong time to talk about this?"
Yang Shan smiled.
"It's fine. We can chat all we want and just pretend those people across from us don't exist."
Yun Yun's sudden appearance caused Xiao Qian Di's eyes to lose focus for a moment.
It was as if the remnant soul inside the puppet had malfunctioned.
Meanwhile, millions of miles away, Xiao Qian Di, who was seated within a strange formation in a forbidden area somewhere in the Xiao Clan's Xiao World, suddenly opened his eyes.
Xiao Qian Di raised a hand and touched his chest. Just now, his heartbeat had become somewhat irregular.
The figure of that woman in blue had unexpectedly flashed through his mind again.
"A feeling I've never had before... that woman..."
Xiao Qian Di hurriedly formed a complex hand seal and closed his eyes again.
Naturally, a top-tier puppet from an ancient clan had its special features.
While within the formation, Xiao Qian Di could link his consciousness with the remnant soul inside the puppet, and all the puppet's senses would be transmitted to him in real time.
In other words, although the two puppets standing before the Wind and Thunder Pavilion were only Two-Revolution