The old man avoided Ling Yun's gaze...
He immediately burst out laughing. "Hahahaha! Your bragging has finally been exposed, hasn't it? With your cultivation, you've never even set foot beyond Hot Fire Star, yet you dare claim you've eaten a Kunpeng from Shanhai Pass? You probably haven't even seen one, have you?"
The old man saw through everyone's cultivation: Ling Yun was a True Immortal, Duan Shuiliu was Immortal Emperor eighteen, An Qing was Immortal Emperor eighteen, Long Xingtian was at the Heavenly Immortal Stage, and Qin Xianglian was at the Tribulation Crossing Stage.
As for Little one and Beibei, he treated them as ordinary people. Those eyes of his couldn't see through the divine artifact dress or Ling Yun's concealment technique.
Little Irene was wearing the added Taixu Divine Armor, which was equally impossible to see through. Coupled with their age, he treated them as ordinary people as well.
In the old man's eyes, only two people were worth looking at!
Duan Shuiliu and An Qing!
However!
He merely chuckled.
Little one said in her babyish voice, "Papa, did you really eat one? What's a Kunpeng?"
Ling Yun said, "A Kun is so big that one pot can't hold it. Don't you remember?"
Little one widened her eyes and recited, "A Kun is so big that one pot can't hold it. It transforms into a bird called a Peng. A Peng is so big that it needs two barbecue grills—one for extra sugar and one for mild spice. Then bring a bottle of Snow Beer, and let's roam the world!"
"Hahahaha... So it was that thing? Handsome uncle, how did it taste?" Beibei believed him without question. She was Ling Yun's number-one devoted fan; she believed whatever he said.
Ling Yun savored the memory, then licked his lips and