"I understand!" Lin Chuan looked at Peony Fangshi in the sky and nodded solemnly.
Although they had confirmed Peony Fangshi's identity, it was obvious that they still knew far too little about him.
Even someone as powerful as Qing Huan could not see this person's true face. He remained an existence shrouded in mystery.
On the other side, Peony Fangshi's expression was equally grim as he looked at Qing Huan.
"I never expected her to still be alive, and for her Yin-Yang Divination to have reached such a level. She is likely not far from overcoming the tribulation and ascending," Peony Fangshi thought to himself.
He knew of Qing Huan's existence, and he also knew that the inheritance of the Yin-Yang Immortal had always been passed down on the Central River Continent.
Originally, after Seimei ascended and became the Yin-Yang Immortal, Peony Fangshi had intended to strike directly and sever the Yin-Yang Immortal's lineage.
This was because he believed the existence of Yin-Yang Divination posed a tremendous threat to him. Not only could it affect his divinations and deductions, but it could also pry into some of his secrets. The existence of such a sect's inheritance made Peony Fangshi uneasy from the bottom of his heart.
But perhaps Seimei had calculated before his ascension that Peony Fangshi would act against the Yin-Yang Sect's lineage. Thus, before ascending, Seimei had prepared numerous methods to contend with Peony Fangshi.
Although Peony Fangshi had shed his demonic body at that time, he had not yet cultivated to his current level of power. It was instead a relatively weak period for him, and faced with the measures Seimei had arranged, Peony Fangshi could do nothing.
Thus, the matter could only be put off. And that delay lasted several thousand years, until Qing Huan, a