When Mo Ling’er brought him into the pavilion and pulled up the veil, the one seated in the pavilion was An Liuyan. She had disguised herself as a man, but her voice was still gentle as she said, “Sit.”

After Lin Yun pulled a chair over and casually sat down, An Liuyan examined Lin Yun. She said, “To have such deep and unfathomable cultivation at such a young age, you probably have a huge origin.”

“Boss An, you’re being too polite. I’m afraid that your cultivation ...