Xiao Yan had to admit that Yun Yun was right. Back then, he had known the great name of the Misty Cloud Sect's sect leader. In the entire Jia Ma Empire, there was probably no one who did not know Yun Yun.
Moreover, he had harbored deep hostility toward the Misty Cloud Sect at the time. If he had learned Yun Yun's identity, he might have been even less willing to help her. With her strength sealed by the Amethyst Winged Lion King, Yun Yun might have perished.
After using various methods to confirm Xiao Yan's physical condition, Yun Yun finally relaxed.
"When I first met you, you were only a small Dou Zhe. How did your strength improve so drastically so suddenly?" Yun Yun asked.
This was actually Yun Yun's greatest question. When Xiao Yan had met her in the Magic Beast Mountain Range, he had been weak beyond measure. What Yun Yun had truly valued then was the immense potential he displayed. Yet in only a few short years, Xiao Yan's strength had soared to a level that both she and Yun Shan had to look up to.
"It's a long story." Even Xiao Yan himself felt that the experiences he had gone through were far too fantastical and unreal to explain. Thus, he only gave Yun Yun a rough account of his journey, and the sheer wonder of it left Yun Yun clicking her tongue in amazement.
Nalan Yanran, hidden inside the wardrobe, heard everything as well. Ever since Xiao Yan had charged up the Misty Cloud Sect, she had discovered that his figure had taken root in her heart and could no longer be erased. Now, hearing of Xiao Yan's legendary experiences, she could only feel increasingly miserable.
"I never imagined your experiences were so extraordinary,