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Yu Shangrong’s Identity

Redakteur: EndlessFantasy Translation

Si Wuya suddenly recalled Ye Tianxin mentioning that her cultivation base was almost fully recovered. He knew that her cultivation had been destroyed after she colluded with the Noble Path to attack their master. 'How did she recover most of her cultivation base in such a short time after being banished from the pavilion? Is this the innate talent of the Fairfolk?' After he dismissed his thoughts, he said, "I'll help you look for it, senior sister."

Ye Tianxin turned around slowly and looked at her surroundings. She looked at the secluded hut and the crude living quarters at the side before she said, "The great Darknet's master lives here?"

"I have no choice. Now that I've lost my cultivation base, I can only stay put with my tail between my legs," Si Wuya said.

"You've always had a glib tongue. You're able to make a petty man who stirs up troubles from behind the scene sounds like a dignified person," Ye Tianxin said as she stifled her laughter.