Lan Fo Zi's Little Scheme

Afterward, Wu Yang Jin, Yuan En Yehui, and Tang Wu Lin returned to their secret residence together. Lan Fo Zi had followed them as well, while Tang Wu Lin went straight into meditation after returning.

The moment they arrived, before Wu Yang Jin had even fully steadied himself, a familiar figure hurried over with undisguised delight—Holy Spirit Douluo, Ya Li.

"Yang Jin! It's good that you came back safely." Ya Li's gaze settled on him, carrying a hint of scrutiny.

She paused, then suddenly shifted her gaze to Lan Fo Zi and Yuan En Yehui beside him.

"And this is?" Ya Li asked, looking at Lan Fo Zi with the gentle warmth of an elder.

"Ah, she is—"

Before Wu Yang Jin could answer, Lan Fo Zi straightened her expression and immediately stepped forward respectfully, her voice soft and courteous.

"Hello, Auntie. I'm Lan Fo Zi. It's our first meeting, and please forgive my earlier discourtesy." Her expression was earnest, with a faint trace of ingratiation.

"You're certainly a very pretty girl, but this outfit... For this tournament, hmm, disguised as a man?" Ya Li narrowed her eyes, a meaningful smile playing at her lips as she nodded lightly.

"Auntie, your insight is truly sharp."

Lan Fo Zi was slightly startled, inwardly surprised by Ya Li's keen eye, but she quickly regained her composure and offered a gentle smile.

Ya Li did not pursue the matter further. Instead, she chuckled softly, turned to Wu Yang Jin, and suddenly shook her head with a sigh.

"Ah, my dear son, why did you turn out exactly like your father? Wherever you go, you stir up girls' affections."

"Mom, where did that come from?" Wu Yang Jin asked helplessly.

"I've been through it all. How could I not see something so obvious? Look