Ling Yuling studied Lin Yun with a hint of curiosity in her eyes, astonished by his youthful appearance and the temperament that bore some resemblance to her own.
Lin Yun looked barely past twenty. His bearing was carefree and unrestrained, without the slightest trace of age.
In Ling Yuling's experience, every Core Formation cultivator she had met might preserve a youthful face for a time, but their expressions and bearing gradually showed their age as the years passed.
Yet Lin Yun gave her no such impression, as though time had left no mark on him whatsoever.
Even Nangong Wan and Xin Ruoyin beside him bore only the faintest traces of passing years, so slight as to be almost nonexistent.
This made Ling Yuling intensely curious.
She practiced a Youth-Preserving Technique herself and knew exactly how such techniques worked, yet Lin Yun showed not the slightest sign of having practiced one.
She could not help wondering just how old this Senior Lin was, and at what age he had formed his core.
If he had reached Core Formation at the age his appearance suggested, how astounding must his talent be? Could he already rival her parents?
The thought flashed through Ling Yuling's mind, only for her to violently shake it off. Impossible! Absolutely impossible! No one could rival my parents-
Naturally, Lin Yun had no idea that so many thoughts had flashed through Ling Yuling's mind in that brief instant.
Smiling, he addressed the foremost second-generation immortal in the Chaotic Star Sea. "May I ask what brings you to me, Deacon Ling?"
Ling Yuling smiled. "Senior Lin, your Spell Pellets are renowned throughout the Chaotic Star Sea. There is scarcely anyone who has not heard of them. I came to ask you for one. Of course, I will provide the demon