The women had originally let out long sighs of relief at Extinguishing Love Venerable's recovery, but in this instant, their hearts leaped back into their throats.
Could it be that Extinguishing Love Venerable had not truly recovered? Had she burned her brain out? This was Ba Hun's heir!
Yet no one knew that a tempestuous sea was already surging within Extinguishing Love Venerable's heart. The discussion of the Dao just now had felt so, so familiar. A person had already surfaced in her mind, yet she found it impossible to believe.
That was why she had instinctively asked those three words: "Who are you?"
And of those three words, Sikong Jing was likewise the only one who could hear their true meaning. Of course, he knew what Extinguishing Love Venerable suspected.
The next moment, Sikong Jing did not remove his mask. Instead, he slowly released an incomparably icy aura—the aura of the Eternal Night Love Art.
Yet it was no different from the Supreme Emotionless Art.
At least, in everyone's eyes, what Sikong Jing was releasing was precisely the power of the Supreme Emotionless Art, pure to the absolute extreme.
In an instant, everyone aboard the ship was once again dumbfounded, unable to believe it.
Martial Aunt Chi, who was sprawled on the ground and restrained by Su Yuexi and Sikong Ling, suddenly shrieked, "Wen Ge, you little bitch! You actually secretly passed your brother the Supreme Emotionless Art! Your crime deserves ten thousand deaths!"
Those words seemed to rouse everyone on the ship, and one after another, they turned to look at Sikong Ling. She must have secretly taught it to him.
Ba Hun's heir possessed terrifying talent, which was why he had cultivated such incomparably pure true intent of the Supreme Emotionless Art.
But Extinguishing Love Venerable across