Twelve Years Later, Emerging from Seclusion

For twelve years, Yi Yun had been cultivating. He had also absorbed nearly forty percent of the Divine Nectar Stone Marrow, which had not exceeded Bai Yueyin's promise.

"Senior, are your injuries all right now?" Yi Yun asked.

"They're fine," Bai Yueyin said simply.

Yi Yun nodded. He more or less knew that Bai Yueyin's injuries would not be so easy to eradicate. When she said they were fine, she had probably only suppressed them.

Seeing that Bai Yueyin was about to leave, Yi Yun had one question he could not help but ask.

"May I ask, Senior, do you have a disciple named Lin Xin Tong?" Yi Yun took a deep breath to calm himself before asking. Afterward, he watched Bai Yueyin's expression closely, feeling slightly uneasy. Although he had spent twelve years with Bai Yueyin in this cave, he still understood nothing about her personality. She had not harmed him and had kept her promises, but when he thought of how she had gravely wounded Lord Qingyang with a single sword strike, defeated him in the martial competition, and left him to languish in the lower realm, Yi Yun felt that he could not see through Bai Yueyin.

Yet someone like Bai Yueyin was mysterious by nature. It was impossible for him to see through her so easily.

Lin Xin Tong had been brought back to the Baiyue Divine Kingdom by such an unfathomable legendary woman, so Yi Yun was naturally filled with guesses and doubts.

Bai Yueyin looked at Yi Yun somewhat unexpectedly. From his expression, she tried to guess his motives.

"That's right. Xin Tong is my disciple. Why are you asking? Xin Tong devotes herself wholeheartedly to cultivation, with no distractions in her heart. She has no interest in worldly affairs."

Bai Yueyin was unsure