Yes, during the six months since Su Jiu had returned to the sect, Xia Jue had occasionally come to Ice Veil Peak to talk with her. She had learned about all these matters from him.
Now, the Enforcement Hall was investigating the source of those drugs.
The moment Yun Huanling stepped down from the stage, he headed straight toward Su Jiu. The smile shimmering in his eyes was like a light no shadow could obscure.
"A Jiu, I did pretty well, didn't I?"
Before Su Jiu could answer, Lan Fang Ziyi flicked Yun Huanling's forehead. "You little rascal. You saw me standing right here, yet you couldn't even greet your senior brother?"
Yun Huanling looked thoroughly disdainful. "What is there to say to you?"
Then he turned back to Su Jiu with a grin. "Haven't I improved a lot since before?"
Su Jiu smiled and nodded. "But was that teleportation a new innate art you comprehended?"
Yun Huanling rubbed his chin, his brows drawing together slightly. Remembering the many cultivators around them, he used Secret Voice Transmission to tell Su Jiu, "It is a new innate art, but there's actually a pretty nasty catch."
"It looked like I moved away instantly, but I'd actually been circulating spiritual qi for ages beforehand.
"A short distance is fine, but the farther I want to teleport, the longer it takes to cast."
Su Jiu immediately understood the drawback of this innate art. At Yun Huanling's current cultivation level, few people could hunt him down anymore. Anyone who dared would certainly have a higher cultivation level than his.
And anyone with a higher cultivation level than Yun Huanling would surely cast faster than he did.
His so-called teleportation ability thus became something like chicken ribs-too meager to enjoy, yet a shame to throw away.