Yu Shengyun looked at Ershania, who was staring at Yue Hanjiang. She could roughly guess what was going on, so she smiled and said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that this child is his disciple. Her name is Yue Hanjiang."
"Ah, so, she is Senior's disciple."
Ershania had really thought that Yue Hanjiang was Yuchi's child.
Thankfully, the misunderstanding had been resolved.
"I know that you must have a lot of questions right now, so ask away."
Feeling the warmth that wrapped around her hand, Ershania was extremely touched. She turned to look at Yuchi, who was still outside.
He was still dressed as she remembered him, in ordinary gray clothes, and barefoot.
He did not look the slightest bit like a cultivator. Still, she did not want to ask about his affairs for now.
Instead, she shifted her gaze back to Yu Shengyun and asked, "What level of strength have you reached, Sister?"
