Blood Formation Shrouds the Mountain, Lotus Petals Scatter to Probe Void and Reality [Two-in-One]

"Dianyunzi? Who is Xu?"

The Tiger of North Mountain and Gong Cheng exchanged bewildered looks. The name had come out of nowhere.

After all, it depended on who said such a thing. If a great figure of the martial world spoke, every word deserved careful consideration. But right now...

They both looked toward Chen Cuo.

He had been the one to speak.

But dressed as the White Lotus Avatar, Chen Cuo looked to the Tiger of North Mountain and the others like a wandering martial artist with a little skill. Even with their cultivation, they could not perceive his restrained bearing. At most, they caught a hint of a farmhand about him.

For a man like that to suddenly cut in with an unfamiliar name was bound to raise questions.

"You brat..." The Tiger of North Mountain was about to speak when the Old Monk rose and bowed.

"How do you know that name? Did an elder of your sect tell you?" Monk Xinren asked solemnly after offering his respects.

Chen Cuo smiled. "You're well informed, Master. You've recognized the origins of almost everyone here, but you've looked me over several times since you arrived, trying to place me. You couldn't, so it stayed on your mind. Hearing that name, you decided to test me."

He set down his teacup and stood. "I meant nothing by it. I heard news of an old acquaintance, felt something stir, and asked."

Dianyunzi had enjoyed many opportunities and possessed deep Fortune. He had also left a strong impression on Chen Cuo. Yet looking back now, it felt like another lifetime.

Chen Cuo had come to address the matter at its hidden source. He also meant to use this chance to observe the people of the martial world from another identity and perspective, perfecting