Tiannan Peak Summit

"Impossible. Although our Pure Moon Island has no dealings with Myriad Gods Ridge, we've still heard that the sect master of Myriad Gods Ridge is an aged old man. How could he possibly be you?"

Jingyue Sha couldn't believe it. Although she didn't know much about the sect master of Myriad Gods Ridge, she had heard others describe him as an old man in his twilight years, filled with the air of dusk, as if one foot were already in the coffin. That image was worlds apart from the youth before her.

"I just replaced him. It's so obvious. Do you really need to ask?"

Yi Yun was not at all polite when speaking to the girl.

"Replaced him..." Jingyue Sha was momentarily rendered speechless. Why did Yi Yun make it sound as casual as a restaurant changing its chef?

"You're only at the Dao Palace Realm, and you're no more than three hundred years old, right? Even if the sect master of Myriad Gods Ridge were replaced, it would be impossible for him to choose such a young disciple. How could you possibly become the sect master of Myriad Gods Ridge?"

Jingyue Sha's cultivation was lower than Yi Yun's, but she had her own method of judging another person's cultivation. She could even vaguely determine the cultivation of a Venerable.

She could tell that Yi Yun was only at the eighth stage of the Dao Palace Realm. Given the cultivation speed of a Personal Disciple of Pure Moon Island, reaching the eighth stage of the Dao Palace Realm at three or four hundred years old was already considered fast. He was simply too young.

But after Jingyue Sha's repeated questioning, Yi Yun was beginning to lose patience. "You came to pay me a visit just to ask how I