Creak.
Ye Qingcheng opened the courtyard gates with both hands and discovered that the visitor was none other than Chen Tianlin.
How strange.
Everyone in the Tianyuan Holy Land knew that Chen Tianlin had planned to enter seclusion for a year, devoting himself to cultivation and seeking another breakthrough.
Everyone also knew why he had announced a year of seclusion immediately after breaking through to the Great Emperor Realm.
That was why Ye Qingcheng was puzzled. Why had he appeared at the gates of Qingyun Prefecture instead of remaining in his cave abode...
And why was he staring at her with such an odd expression?
With rather obvious approval?
"Greetings, Holy Lord." Ye Qingcheng came to her senses, put her wandering thoughts aside, and hurriedly bowed.
"What did you call me?" Chen Tianlin pointed at himself, asking for confirmation.
"Holy Lord?" Ye Qingcheng repeated.
She was even more confused.
She thought her voice surely hadn't been so quiet that he could have misheard her.
Besides, he was a Great Emperor Realm expert.
If he wanted to, he could probably hear insects chirping ten thousand miles away with perfect clarity, couldn't he?
Could the Holy Lord have been too eager for success in his cultivation, suffered cultivation deviation, and lost his memory?
"Father, why have you come to my Qingyun Prefecture again instead of staying in seclusion on the back mountain?"
Chen Mu walked over, equally puzzled. "Don't tell me you've already drunk all the Enlightenment Tea I gave you?"
"Mu, this is where you're in the wrong. How could you hide something so important from your own father?"
Chen Tianlin's words left Chen Mu bewildered. "Something so important? What?"
The words had barely left his mouth.
Chen Mu's pupils contracted as something suddenly occurred to him.
Or rather, he should