Caihua, Huashan

Hua Yunfei was surprised. Why was Yaya in the Dao Emperor Hall disciples' "family portrait"?

The Yaya in the portrait looked a little older, but only around three or four years old. She was still a little girl.

Though she had grown a little, he was Yaya's master and wouldn't mistake her for someone else. The girl in the portrait was definitely Yaya.

"Someone who looks like her?"

Gong Qingyan had also noticed Yaya's presence and was a little surprised. By all rights, Yaya shouldn't have anyone who looked like her.

Hua Yunfei was puzzled, too. Yaya had no look-alikes, so who was the girl in the portrait?

"It seems you know her."

Dao Wuxu looked at Yaya in the portrait and shook his head. "Of all the Dao Emperor Hall disciples, she's the only one I can't remember. I don't know when she joined the sect, nor when she appeared in the portrait."

Hua Yunfei looked at Dao Wuxu.

Dao Wuxu knew what he wanted to ask and answered firmly, "My memories are intact. They haven't been cut away."

Hua Yunfei was speechless. If that was true, what did it mean?

With Dao Wuxu's strength, could he still not remember the girl in the portrait who looked like Yaya?

Gong Qingyan asked, "Is there anything about her in the sect records?"

Normally, disciples were entered into the sect records when they joined, so their details could be consulted when needed.

Dao Wuxu took out a bamboo slip and handed it to Hua Yunfei. "This should be her record. It only lists her residence, with no other useful information."

Hua Yunfei opened the bamboo slip.

Name: Caihua.

Age: None

Cultivation: None

Residence: Huashan.

"Caihua, Huashan..." Hua Yunfei murmured.

"Where is this Huashan?" Gong Qingyan asked.

"There's no such place