The Marvelous Transformation Art

On the Yin-Yang Platform, the void rippled faintly as Saint Muyun's figure fully solidified.

His gaze swept over Zhang Shuai. His gentle, peaceful eyes held scrutiny, along with a trace of barely perceptible admiration. Cupping his hands, he said, "You must be Fellow Daoist Zhang Shuai. I have long admired your name, and now that I see you, your bearing is indeed extraordinary. Thank you for keeping Junior Brother Yunya's affairs in mind."

Zhang Shuai's gaze was sharp as lightning, and he instantly sensed the other man's cultivation realm: the Hunyuan Saint Realm, with an exceptionally profound foundation. His vigilance did not lessen, though he remained courteous as he returned the salute. "You flatter me, Fellow Daoist Muyun. Fellow Daoist Yunya has shown me kindness. How could Zhang stand idly by? As for you, Fellow Daoist, you dared brave such danger to aid your fellow disciple. That is truly admirable."

"Junior Brother Yunya and I come from the same sect, and we are friends who would die for one another. Holy Lord Junhao's act of venting his anger on Junior Brother Yunya this time is truly infuriating and utterly beneath the dignity of a Holy Lord... To be honest, compared to Fellow Daoist Zhang, he falls far short in both vision and bearing. If we can successfully rescue Junior Brother Yunya, Muyun is willing to pledge allegiance to Fellow Daoist Zhang. I only hope you will not disdain taking me in!"

Zhang Shuai fixed Muyun with a piercing stare. Seeing that his expression was calm and open, without the slightest irregularity, his suspicions lessened somewhat. He smiled. "Fellow Daoist Muyun, let us first find a way to rescue Yunya before discussing such matters."

Muyun's expression turned solemn as he looked at Zhang Shuai. "That is right. I understand Fellow Daoist