Ouyang Yanyu returned to the Opera Troupe alone that day.
But this time, she was no longer bent-backed. Her hair was neatly groomed and even pinned into a bun, and she had changed back into the robes of an Azure Tide Sect disciple. When she removed the Concealment Jade, spiritual qi immediately welled up around her, lending her an air far more refined and noble than before.
Everyone froze the moment she stepped into the Opera Troupe.
Her eyes curved in a smile as she bowed her head to thank the troupe leader and briefly explained her origins.
The troupe leader and the disciples beside him were stunned on the spot. Only a flicker of understanding crossed the male disciple's eyes. He had known this girl could not possibly be an ordinary person.
Who could have imagined that the person who had swept and cleaned for them for two years was actually a cultivator?
The troupe leader now began recalling a few peculiar details. For instance, why could she finish so quickly, all by herself, the cleaning that even four or five servants struggled to do properly? Looking back, Qingyu had probably used immortal arts.
With a hint of apology on her face, Ouyang Yanyu told the troupe leader, "I had unavoidable reasons for disguising my identity these past two years. Please forgive me."
The troupe leader waved his hands repeatedly. How could he dare accept such courtesy from an immortal?
After glancing at her, the male cultivator suddenly asked, "You said you came here under a false identity. Was your name false too?"
Ouyang Yanyu smiled and nodded. "My real name is Ouyang Yanyu. I'm a cultivator of the Azure Tide Sect."
Some were astonished, while others fearfully retreated behind the crowd. They were the few who had bullied