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Could it be that Xu Yan had already grown this powerful?

This lad is a ticking time bomb, even a bigger hidden danger than the Blood Demon of yesteryears!

"Where's Xu Yan?"

A voice filled with anger echoed.

The Elder of Blades arrived, immediately his expression altered.

"We could not detain Xu Yan, but I do not know if we've injured him."

The old man spoke solemnly.

"Continue the pursuit!"

The Elder of Blades's face was grim.

However, in the following days, there was not a trace of news about Xu Yan. It was as if he had vanished into thin air. The Elder of Blades and others couldn't help but wonder if Xu Yan had been injured and was hiding, not daring to reveal his whereabouts.

"Xu Yan's hiding skills are far more profound than the Blood Demon of the past. This boy must die!"

This chilling thought hovered in the Elder of Blades's mind.

In the distance, a transcendence eagle was flying. On the back of the eagle was a small palace, and wearing colorful feathered clothes was Cui Huayu, her face serious and reserved.

Xu Yan looked around the small palace, and exclaimed: "You guys from the Transcendent Spirit Sect sure know how to enjoy life!"

"No choice, I've been frail and sick since I was young. I can't stand the cold wind, so this is the only way."

With a sickly pale complexion, Cui Huayu uttered a dry laugh.

She happened to bump into Xu Yan, greeted him impulsively, and then Xu Yan made himself comfortable and entered her small palace.

Fortunately, she didn't have any beautiful women accompanying her during this trip. Otherwise, it would have been quite awkward.

"You're frail and sickly?"

Xu Yan curiously stared at Cui Huayu. This person seemed to carry a sick pallor, giving off a weak impression.

However, she was a late-stage Refining God Heavenly Man Martial Artist.

"The Yu Ling Mansion is part of the Transcendent Spirit Sect too, eh? Your realm as a true disciple is a bit low."

Xu Yan said, astonished.

The strength of Cui Huayu was only at the late stage of Refining God Heavenly Man, compared to Wu Yuan and the others from the Thousand Martial Hall, she was quite lacking.

"No choice, being frail and sickly, reaching this level is already quite an achievement."

Cui Huayu heaved a sigh.

"If that's the case, how did you become a true disciple of the Yu Ling Mansion?"

Xu Yan didn't buy her bluff.

"Because I have connections. My master is a supreme being. My uncle is also a supreme being."

Cui Huayu cheerfully answered.

"You're so weak, why would your master accept you as a disciple?"

Xu Yan still didn't believe.

"Well..."

Cui Huayu awkwardly grinned, then lowered her voice, "Don't tell anyone, but actually, I am the illegitimate son of my master, you understand?"

"Your master is a supreme being, wouldn't he dare to acknowledge his own illegitimate son? Is your master's wife very domineering?"

Xu Yan asked in surprise.

Cui Huayu ruffled his hair, blushing, "My mother is the sister of the current head of the Yu Ling Mansion."

Xu Yan suddenly understood. No wonder Cui Huayu's father could only acknowledge him as a disciple but not reveal his identity.

"Don't worry, I will keep this a secret and will not let your mother know the truth."

Xu Yan said earnestly.

"Brother Xu, you don't have to be so cautious. Actually, my mother is also my biological mother!"

Cui Huayu continued awkwardly.

"I feel like you might be playing me."

Xu Yan glared at him.

"No, no, don't misunderstand. I'm telling the truth."

Cui Huayu was almost sweating bullets. Xu Yan was, after all, someone ruthless, who hadn't spared anyone, regardless of their background. Annoying him could be dangerous.

"My parents were likely not quite normal, insisting on accepting me as their disciple and for us to address each other as master and disciple. I feel helpless too."

A look of helplessness emerged on Cui Huayu's face.