"Girl Yun, don't spout nonsense! What do you mean, this Immortal told Little Yang things he shouldn't know? Clearly, Little Yang was simply quick-witted and figured all this out himself!" The Immortal Fairy certainly couldn't admit that, whenever she had nothing better to do, she usually told Lu Yang knowledge only immortals could know.
She hadn't told him anything. Lu Yang had figured it all out himself.
Lu Yang: "..."
Fairy, do you think I'm capable of figuring out the power of the Dao Fruit on my own, or the characteristics of immortals?
Yun Zhi walked out from beneath the old tree, her snow-white dress shining so brightly beneath the sunlight that it dazzled the eyes.
"Little Junior Brother, it seems you've been doing quite well in the Imperial City."
When Man Gu arrived in the Imperial City, Yun Zhi had also secretly reached the city. While waiting for Guan Shanhai to take the bait, she had looked into what Lu Yang had been up to in the Imperial City.
She hadn't expected Lu Yang's past three months to have been so spectacular: battling the Imperial City's prodigies, composing poetry during the Shangyuan Festival, reporting the Fourth Prince for rebellion, encountering the three women—Ao Ling among them, persuading the Fifth Prince's subordinates to turn themselves in, making Emperor Xia his prime minister, sneaking into the imperial palace at night and stealing the throne... Any one of these deeds would have been as difficult as ascending to heaven for an ordinary prodigy, yet Little Junior Brother had done them all.
Yun Zhi glanced at the three women—Ao Ling among them—who were fighting in a corner of the Imperial City. She was quite surprised. She hadn't expected Ao Ling and Jiang Lianyi to be here, much less that the Ancient Heavenly Court