Xi Yue knew that Ling Tian was highly skilled in formations and restrictions. She also knew that he had no Natal Dan Artifact in his heart, so she had set her sights on Kong Yuan's Jade Gourd. But as she'd said, Kong Yuan didn't need the Jade Gourd as much anymore, so it would be better to give it to Ling Tian and let him strengthen himself.
Nearby, Kong Zhao had watched the whole scene unfold. A strange glint flickered in his eyes, and he murmured to himself, "Xi Yue is a proud, self-possessed girl. Ever since Yuan Hao was trapped, she's become even more withdrawn. Apart from Su Ying and Shang'er, she rarely holds anyone in such high regard—let alone a man. This is too strange."
"Unless Yuan Teng is the descendant of someone she once knew. But aside from Yuan Hao, she has no acquaintances in the Immortal Realm. That would mean Yuan Teng is very likely Yuan Hao's descendant—and that he's Ling Tian." Kong Zhao had figured it out. A cold glint flashed in his eyes. "That's it. His surname is Yuan, and he's hiding his strength. He's Ling Tian. No wonder he didn't take part in the selection."
"His disguise is quite unusual. I can't even see through it. What kind of secret art is that?" Kong Zhao wondered, intrigued. A note of admiration entered his eyes. "This young man is extraordinarily clever, and his talent is exceptional. He's probably every bit as good as Yuan Hao. If I get the chance, I should get to know him better."
If Xi Yue had known that one unintentional gesture had aroused Kong Zhao's suspicions, she would probably have regretted doing it.
"By the way, this generation of youngsters is quite capable. They've risked their lives for our