Immortal Father
Chapter 349 - 349 128 Hard to Distinguish Between Reality and Illusion_3

349: Chapter 128: Hard to Distinguish Between Reality and Illusion_3 349: Chapter 128: Hard to Distinguish Between Reality and Illusion_3 Sun Yingying looked into Li Ping’an’s eyes, and Li Ping’an, of course, had no flaws to reveal.

He said, “The so-called Great Fate Holder is nothing more than Wanyun Sect’s own bragging.”

“It’s really not,” Sun Yingying earnestly said, “Joy Valley is currently considering whether to show goodwill towards Wanyun Sect or not.

That is a true Great Fate Holder, rumored to be related to the impending Daoxian catastrophe.”

Li Ping’an: …

No way, does Joy Valley have backing from someone like Fuxi Shi, able to predict the future with such Great Power?

Where did Joy Valley get all this information?

Li Ping’an wondered, “Is there someone who buys news about them, father and son?

Why would Joy Valley bother to investigate this for no reason?”

“That news sold for at least a few thousand copies,” Sun Yingying laughed, “mainly to the masters of the Demon Race.”

Li Ping’an managed to keep the corners of his mouth from twitching.

The more he knew about Joy Valley, the more intrigued he became.

It was just that the woman in front of him seemed a bit tricky; it might be better to switch to a Drunken Moon Tower in another major city afterward.

…

An hour later.

Li Ping’an waved his hand and left the Drunken Moon Tower through the back door.

Sun Yingying looked at the four Storage Treasures on the table and the Spirit Stones and Immortal Treasures displayed inside, her eyes narrowing into a smiling crescent.

“Why must he give Spirit Stones, when they’re clearly not needed?”

While saying this, Sun Yingying slipped the Storage Treasures into her sleeve, her whole being suffused with a gentle joy.

Granny Yin Lin came from outside, looked at Sun Yingying, and asked, “Did your brother Wenqing leave?”

“Granny,” Sun Yingying’s cheeks flushed a little, “I was just testing him on purpose.

Without disturbing his mindset, how could I get anything out of him?”

“Hmm?

Is that so?”

Granny Yin Lin’s face was full of disbelief.

Sun Yingying shook the Storage Treasures in her hand: “I’m going to keep these Storage Treasures; the Spirit Stones inside will go into the treasure vault.”

“Look at you, lacking ambition,” Granny Yin Lin snorted, “You should learn from me, or at the very least, from your mother.

Which of us hasn’t kept those men firmly in hand, completely under control!

I think you’re just going to be bewitched by Mo Wenqing!”

“How could I!”

Sun Yingying casually arranged several layers of barriers, her aura quickly surged, and a pink mist appeared around her, completely enveloping her.

After a short while, she emerged from the mist, but with a more delicate figure and with a prettier and more charming face.

This must be her true appearance, with delicate features arranged on her palm-sized round face; those almond eyes lost some of their enchantment and gained an extra bit of loveliness.

Humming a tune, Sun Yingying changed her attire in front of Granny Yin Lin, putting on a form-fitting leather armor and trousers, a black long-sleeved shirt, and took a ghost mask, hiding her real face.

Granny Yin Lin frowned: “Are you going to probe the sea trench?”

“Don’t worry, Granny,” Sun Yingying laughed, “I’m just going to release a few spirit fish and take a stroll in the Dark Alley.

Who knows, maybe I’ll even run into Brother Wenqing.”

“This…

There are at least a hundred great demons there; you mustn’t act recklessly.

Place the spirit probing on the perimeter and come back immediately!”

“Yes, yes, as your granddaughter commands!

Granny, you watch over the shop.”

Sun Yingying smiled with narrowed eyes:

“Blood Fiend Hall owes me some Spirit Stones; they must pay back what they owe sooner rather than later!”

With that, her formfitting clothes revealed large swathes of dark patterns, and her figure turned into a wisp of blue smoke, vanishing eerily.

Instead of hurrying off to the East Sea, she secretly followed ‘Brother Wenqing.’

Sun Yingying had thought that with her true strength of a fourth-rank Heavenly Immortal, paired with Joy Valley’s unique tracking and concealment magic, following the merely Elemental Immortal realm Mo Wenqing shouldn’t have presented any pressure.

But Sun Yingying never expected…

She lost him.