Hearing the name Huang Yiyi, Chen Lin nodded.
He had thought the woman looked vaguely familiar. She really was the young girl from whom he had obtained the Ink-Hidden Spirit Boat blueprints back on the Tianyuan Continent.
Since he was still using the Ink-Hidden Spirit Boat, he occasionally thought of her, and remembered her face quite clearly.
"You're a cultivator from the Tianyuan Continent, aren't you?"
Chen Lin asked the question casually.
Her cultivation was only at the foundation establishment late stage. By rights, her lifespan should have run out long ago, yet she was still alive and showed no signs of nearing death. This made him rather curious.
Huang Yiyi froze at the question.
But she quickly recovered and replied, "Yes, True Lord. This junior is indeed a cultivator from the Tianyuan Continent."
At the same time, understanding dawned on her.
Sect Master Luo had come from the Tianyuan Continent. Since Senior Chen was asking this question, he was probably from there too. She just wondered which major faction he had belonged to, and whether their former Red Fire Sect might have some connection to it.
While she was lost in these fancies, Chen Lin's voice rang out again. "Do you still recognize me?"
"Ah?"
This time, Huang Yiyi was truly dumbfounded.
She had no recollection of Chen Lin whatsoever, but since he had asked, he must know her.
"Heh, do you recognize this, then?"
Seeing her bewilderment, Chen Lin took out the spirit boat, enlarged it a little, and turned it in his hand.
"The Ink-Hidden Spirit Boat!"
Huang Yiyi recognized it at a glance. After all, it had been her master's most closely guarded possession. She could never forget it.
"Could it be that you knew my master, Zhou Jiutong, Senior?"
No matter how she searched her