Since Yan Sijun did not know the little one's true identity, it was impossible for her to blab about it either!
The little one said in a milky voice, "I've seen you before, little Aunt Dongfang. How did you know I was here!"
This question...
Dongfang Honghong: "..."
The corner of Yan Sijun's twitching mouth formed a grimace. She wasn't out looking for her on purpose, alright? They just happened to run into each other by accident, and she had been worried about her being all alone!
"Then how come you're here? Where's your father? Sister..." Dongfang Honghong asked!
Father?
Yan Sijun perked up his ears, silently cursing in his heart that he must never let him find out that that pig had rooted up his sister, this fine white cabbage.
"Daddy is at home. Sister is looking for stones." The little one replied in a milky voice!
What stones... Dongfang Honghong was completely baffled, but the little one simply refused to explain, and she was in a rush to go look for her anyway.
Hum...
At the sound of a low beastly roar, Dongfang Honghong took the little one by the hand and immediately stepped off to the side so as not to block the path, as a demonic beast mount was passing by.
Before them was a Flame Leopard, and upon its back sat a young master. He was Ma Shaowang, the young master of the Pure Yang Palace, the second-largest power on the Martial Soul Continent!
This Pure Yang Palace had not stood out previously, but Ma Shaowang's grandfather had accidentally broken through to Immortal Emperor seventeen in the Death Hole, and then broken through to Immortal Emperor eighteen during the spiritual qi recovery, which was what allowed the Pure Yang Palace to enjoy a temporary surge