Xiao Yu's appearance stunned everyone from the Pill Tower, Xiao Yan included. Even the two men from the Soul Palace were dumbstruck.
Silver-green lightning crackled over his body as Xiao Yu surveyed his surroundings. Seeing Xiao Yan staring at him, tongue-tied and wide-eyed, he could not help smiling faintly.
"Little Yanzi, why are you looking at me like that?"
Xiao Yan came to his senses and sucked in a breath of cold air. "Brother Yu, when you said you had made preparations, you meant yourself?"
Even someone who had weathered great storms like him was utterly bewildered. After all, the Storage Ring Xiao Yu had given him was nothing more than an utterly ordinary low-grade Storage Ring.
Such a thing had little storage space and could hold very few objects, let alone a person. Even the Bone Flame Ring could not contain a living person.
Then how exactly had his cousin gotten inside the Storage Ring?
"What are you making such a fuss about? This is just a clone of mine. Look at you, acting like you've never seen the world."
Xiao Yu shook his head in amusement. When he had obtained the Wind Thunder Battle Venerable's ruins, he had acquired two scrolls containing the Dou Techniques that had made the Battle Venerable famous. One was called the Three Thousand Wind-Thunder Body, which the Battle Venerable had obtained from the Elder Ruins. After that expedition, he had risen rapidly to become the foremost expert beneath the Saints.
The Three Thousand Wind-Thunder Body had played an indispensable role in that rise. Even the Wind Lightning Pavilion's closely guarded secret technique, the Three Thousand Lightning Illusory Body, had been derived from it.
Back then, the founding patriarch of the Wind Lightning Pavilion, the Wind-Thunder Venerable, had also made his fortune in some