"Do I look beautiful?" Seeing the Asking Immortal Sect Disciple before her utterly enchanted, Lin Yinyin giggled coquettishly and asked with interest.
"Beautiful, very beautiful!" Mei Youniao nodded emphatically, his face full of sycophancy.
"Then can you tell me, who exactly killed the members of my Yan Family?"
Mei Youniao shuddered, instantly sobered up, "You... you are from the Yan Family?"
"How about it?" Lin Yinyin pouted, "Are you planning on hiding it from me?"
"No no no!" Mei Youniao quickly waved his hands, "Fairy... I came risking my life to inform the people of the Yan Family that our Asking Immortal Sect had an ignoble wretch who took advantage of Mr. Yan An's unguarded moment and assassinated Mr. Yan."
So it turned out, the reason Mei Youniao had hurried back was that he had his own plans.
He was very clear about Yan An's identity, and he knew the status of the Eastern Capital Yan Family.
