If Lin Yun knew that Hu Yuling was claiming he was of the Demonic Bloodline, he would probably be quite annoyed.
"What the hell kind of constitution do I have, one person says this, another says that, are you all blind men feeling an elephant?"
The most exasperating thing was that there was actually a tunnel in Hu Yuling's room, which was just too ridiculous.
At this moment, Lin Yun was still cultivating, and Hu Yuling was still making contact, completely unaware that Lin Yun, whom she had identified as an ally, had unwittingly betrayed her.
Of course, that was just a superficial alliance.
The person in the black robe opposite her was very puzzled, "Are you sure? Fang Yu is no ordinary person, her Dao of Thunder has reached the extreme, and she naturally restrains the Demon Race. If there were a trace of the Demonic Bloodline, she would definitely sense it, so how could she have taken in someone of the Demonic Bloodline as her disciple?"
