If he addressed her as "Senior Li," Li Yuyin would probably turn hostile. But if he called her "Senior Sister Li," what would become of his own master?
The relationship between this woman and his plump master was impossible to explain clearly. If there might someday be... if there really might be...
Then he had grown accustomed to calling her "Senior Sister Li," and changing the way he addressed her later would feel rather awkward!
If Mo Qing had come today, Li Yan would have called him Senior Brother without the slightest hesitation. There would not have been so many complicated relationships to consider.
In the end, Li Yan decided to call her "Peak Master Li." Smiling, he pointed to the chair opposite him, indicating for Li Yuyin to sit.
Li Yuyin did not stand on ceremony. She plopped down directly, occupying most of the chair. Her clothes still wrapped tightly around her body, making her look full of springy elasticity.
Then she looked at Li Yan again, her delicate brows knitting slightly.
"Hmm, what should I call you? Li... Junior Brother Li? No, that will not do. You may have to change how you address me later! Fellow Daoist Li is too distant! Hmm, I should just call you Li Yan..."
Li Yan, who had still been smiling, immediately felt a wave of embarrassment. He had not interacted much with this former Peak Master Li. Most of the time, he had merely heard stories about her.
Primarily because Li Yuyin had been an elder back then, while Li Yan had been nothing more than a low-ranking disciple.
Moreover, Li Yuyin's notorious beauty and her methods of tormenting people had made every Phantom Sect cultivator fear her like the plague. After hearing of it, Li Yan had naturally avoided her