After thinking of this, Qin Shaofeng could not help asking, "May I ask, Senior Sister, what is your relationship with Senior Brother Lian Chenghao?"
The young girl, Zhao Yun'er, shot Qin Shaofeng a Byakugan. "Alright, why are you being so cautious? It's not like I'm going to eat you!"
As if she felt there was something wrong with her words, a trace of awkwardness flashed across her face, but it quickly vanished. She said calmly, "Lian Chenghao? He's my Fifth Senior Brother. You guessed right—I am Little Meng's Martial Aunt!"
When Zhao Yun'er said this, she looked immensely proud.
However, it was not for any other reason. Her pride came from her status as Du Meng's Martial Aunt.
That was right. Zhao Yun'er was Du Meng's Martial Aunt, the only daughter of Lian Chenghao's master.
Once Qin Shaofeng understood this, he finally relaxed.
Qin Shaofeng had heard Du Meng mention Zhao Yun'er several times before, but whenever Du Meng brought up his Martial Aunt, he always looked gloomy, as though recalling some grievance.
There was no helping it. After finally gaining a martial nephew, Zhao Yun'er felt that she ought to fulfill her duties as a Martial Aunt.
Thus, when her Eldest Senior Brother had been helping Du Meng raise his cultivation, she had contributed quite a bit.
During the first three days after Du Meng arrived at Lianyang Academy, aside from having his body pounded by his future master to strengthen it, the person who caused the most fuss had been his Martial Aunt. Whether there was a reason or not, she kept going over to beat Du Meng up.
Du Meng's cultivation technique and physique had made him thick-skinned and tough-fleshed, and Zhao Yun'er had enjoyed herself immensely.
Naturally, Du Meng had wanted to resist. But with Zhao