How was Ye Lin in the Southern Continent? Wasn't he the Sect Master of Nameless Mountain in the Eastern Continent?
"You've mistaken me for someone else. I'm not Ye Lin, but I'm Ye Lin's brother. Ye Lin mentioned you to me before. I never expected to run into you here today."
"What? Is this your child?"
Xiaoyao said with a smile, then turned his gaze to the little boy beside Chu Xue. Raising a brow, he asked her.
"No. Where would I get a child? I found him in a village destroyed by Demon Beasts. When I saw him, I thought of one of my former disciples."
"He's just like that disciple of mine back then—he has no talent whatsoever, but his perseverance is incredibly strong."
Looking at the resolute-faced little boy beside her, Chu Xue's eyes brimmed with memories as she spoke slowly. The finest disciple she had taught in her life was Ye Lin.
And at every moment, she had secretly kept an eye on Ye Lin. Whenever she heard of his astonishing achievements, she could not help but feel proud. That is my disciple.
Then, by chance, she had found this little boy. She saw the Ye Lin of old in him, and for some reason, she muddleheadedly took him as her disciple.
Hearing Chu Xue's words, Xiaoyao did not need to think to know who the disciple she spoke of was.
"I see. For Ye Lin's sake, I'll give him a chance."
Xiaoyao picked up the little boy and tossed him toward the cloud liquid in the distance. At once, just like Ye Yun, the boy began greedily absorbing the cloud liquid.
The mighty experts around them watched with faces full of envy and anxiety. *Damn it, stop drinking! There's only so much cloud liquid in