"I'm Xiao Yan." Xiao Yan glanced at the old man blocking his way.
"Never heard of you." The elder shook his head.
"...I'm here to see Yun Yun," Xiao Yan explained.
"Our sect master isn't someone you can just..." The elder had been about to rebuke him, but at the sight of the youth's young face and the wings behind him, he swallowed the rest.
"Allow me to inform the sect master." The old man had barely spoken when the clouds and mist behind him suddenly parted.
A beautiful woman flew out, beating her azure Dou Qi Wings.
"Mr. Xiao Yan, I'm terribly sorry. I forgot to notify the Great Elder when I returned yesterday." A trace of apology showed on Yun Yun's face.
"No matter." Xiao Yan waved a hand.
"Sect Master Yun, let's go somewhere else to talk."
"All right." Yun Yun nodded.
"By the way, what's this Great Elder's name?" Xiao Yan asked out of the blue. He kept feeling there was some unfinished business involving this Great Elder.
"The Great Elder's name is...Yun Leng," Yun Yun answered softly.
Yun Leng? No wonder that name sounded so familiar. In the original timeline, wasn't this old bastard supposed to persecute me? With a thought, Xiao Yan abruptly vanished from Yun Yun's side.
"Mr. Xiao Yan, you..." Sensing the fluctuation of Dou Qi beside her, Yun Yun's heart jolted. When she turned her head, she saw that Xiao Yan had already appeared in front of Yun Leng.
"What are you..." Before Yun Leng could finish, the youth swung his arm. The next instant, searing pain exploded across his face, his mind went blank, and he was slapped toward a mountain peak like a cannonball.
Bang! His body slammed into the cliff, raising a cloud of dust. Then he lay