Jiang Siming really hadn't lied to her. He had actually taken her to the table occupied entirely by women.
It was even a private room reserved exclusively for them.
After entering and taking a look, Yun Luo was stunned by the women's looks. Every last one of them was gorgeous, as though they were all fairies.
Among them was Nangong Wan, a former disciple of their sect.
Nangong Wan was also overjoyed to see Yun Luo.
"Wan'er greets Martial Aunt!"
Yun Luo glanced at Nangong Wan and instinctively checked her cultivation. She was completely stunned!
"Wan'er, y-you... when did you break through to the Nascent Soul stage?"
Yun Luo was shaken to the core.
Before Nangong Wan left the sect, she had only been at the mid-Golden Core stage. But how long had it been?
It hadn't even been half a year, yet Nangong Wan had not only broken through to the Nascent Soul stage—she had even reached the late Nascent Soul stage!
She was utterly dumbfounded.
Hello, is this 110? Someone's using cheats here. Are you going to do something about it?
Nangong Wan giggled and replied, "I broke through several months ago."
"How is that possible? Are you still cultivating the Supreme Forgetfulness Scripture?" Yun Luo asked urgently.
Nangong Wan shook her head sheepishly and answered, "My husband said that technique wasn't perfect enough, so he taught Wan'er another technique."
It wasn't merely imperfect. Jiang Siming had directly called the technique trash back then.
But she didn't dare say that to Yun Luo, so she put it more tactfully.
"Ridiculous. The greatest taboo in cultivation is trying to bite off more than you can chew. Techniques aren't divine abilities. Cultivating even one path is arduous and long, let alone learning two at once." Yun Luo frowned.
Nangong Wan