"Heh..."
Xuan Li let out a soft laugh, and the aura around her grew ever colder.
"Leaving aside the fact that Extreme Yin is a dignified Mahayana cultivator, while you were merely at the Spirit Transformation stage when you first arrived at the Divine Blood Sect—how could the two of you possibly have crossed paths?"
"Moreover, even if he were an old acquaintance, would you simply share the pleasures of the clouds and rain with him?"
"I have lived for over ten thousand years, yet I have never heard of anyone receiving an old acquaintance in such a manner!"
Feeling the abyssal, sea-like pressure radiating from Xuan Li, Qiluo felt as though she had fallen into an ice cellar. Unable to worry about anything else, she could only tell the truth.
"Reporting to Master, that old acquaintance and I were once... lovers. I knew his body well, so I wished to use the method of recognizing a person by examining an object, to confirm whether Senior Extreme Yin was truly him."
Upon hearing Qiluo's words, Xuan Li was slightly stunned for a moment, and more than half of the icy aura around her dissipated.
But the next instant, fury surged into her usually cool eyes.
"Absurd! What kind of method is that for finding someone? If Extreme Yin were not the person you sought, would you then have to... try every man in the world one by one?"
"How would this disciple dare!" Qiluo said, trembling. "It is only because Senior Extreme Yin's scent was far too similar to that old acquaintance of mine. That was why this disciple resorted to such a desperate measure."
After hearing this, Xuan Li revealed a thoughtful expression.
Then, she turned a suspicious gaze toward Song Wen.
Song Wen had a precedent for changing