"Yin'er, I bought these pastries for you." Shi Yue took out several exquisite food boxes and said with a smile.
Yin'er didn't stand on ceremony. She opened one of the boxes, picked up a white spirit cake, and began eating.
"By the way, Master, I just remembered something I forgot to tell you." Yin'er spoke as she ate the spirit cake.
"What is it?"
"That cultivator surnamed Liao—I sensed a trace of a familiar presence on him. But the feeling vanished in a flash, so I don't know if it was just my imagination."
Shi Yue was a little surprised. "A familiar presence? The Flood Dragon Clan, or a descendant of the True Dragon Bloodline?"
"I can't tell. I didn't dare probe him. Maybe he cultivates a Demon Race technique, or perhaps he keeps some kind of spirit beast or spirit insect with True Dragon Bloodline. But of the seven, he's the one I fear most. I don't know why, either."
"The one you fear most? Venerable Black Lotus doesn't have the highest cultivation. Maybe he cultivates some kind of Demon Race technique, or maybe he's a half-demon. He could also have some kind of powerful magic treasure on him."
Yin'er's explanation was vague, and Shi Yue couldn't determine why she feared Venerable Black Lotus.
Of the seven Void Refining Cultivators, Yin'er feared Venerable Black Lotus alone. It was certainly strange.
"I don't know. I just thought I'd mention it. He seems to treat you well, Master, so there's no need to be afraid of him." Yin'er didn't seem to care. She popped a red, paste-like cake into her mouth, a satisfied expression on her lovely face.
Shi Yue nodded thoughtfully.
Shi Yue stayed on Peach Blossom Island for seven days, meeting with Zhao Wuxin and the other five one