An Yi slowly flew up from behind Medusa, a playful sneer tugging at his lips.
Protector Wu's face turned hideous. His cold eyes locked on An Yi as he roared like an evil spirit, "You little brat! Who the hell are you?!"
"How could a wet-behind-the-ears brat like you know about my Soul Imprint?!"
An Yi raised a finger and gently wagged it, smiling brightly. "That... is a secret."
In truth, everything that had happened was a carefully staged performance from beginning to end.
The previous night, An Yi had slipped into the Misty Cloud Sect under cover of darkness.
He had sought out Nalan Yanran in private and revealed Xiao Yan's true identity and strength so she could prepare herself. More importantly, he had found Yun Yun!
After much coaxing and pestering from An Yi, Yun Yun remained doubtful, but she eventually took him to the rear mountain in secret and woke Yun Shan from his seclusion.
Right in front of Yun Shan, An Yi laid bare the scheme of the Hall of Souls Protector who had secretly helped him break through to Dou Zong. He also pointed out that the man had already planted something sinister in Yun Shan's soul.
If Yun Shan continued to let himself be manipulated, the Misty Cloud Sect's downfall would only be a matter of time!
At first, a seasoned veteran like Yun Shan naturally did not believe a word of An Yi's claims.
And when it came to matters of the soul, An Yi truly had no solid evidence to offer.
Yet his usually steady disciple Yun Yun believed this young man completely. Besides, Yun Shan had long harbored deep suspicion and dread toward Protector Wu, who claimed to come from the "Hall of Souls" in the Central Plains and acted with