“Ah, so it’s Daoist Yun Zhi.” Liu Ningxuan watched Yun Mengmeng warily.
If she dared to intervene in their fight, she must be confident.
“Thanks for your assistance, Daoist Yun Zhi. The Sword Tower will reward you handsomely!” the Sword Tower Supreme said.
Liu Ningxuan and the Sword Tower Supreme were both people from the old days; they had never even heard the name Yun Zhi before.
By coincidence, everyone else present had heard of Yun Zhi.
The higher-ups of the Sword Tower looked at Yun Mengmeng strangely.
Not only had they heard of Yun Zhi, some of them had met her many times.
It was obvious at a glance that this girl was not Yun Zhi.
The Tower Lord had a different view, however. “Not so fast. Maybe she really is Yun Zhi.”
“How so?”
“Think about it. She claims to be Yun Zhi, she’s on familiar terms with Lu Yang, and Yun Zhi has always been low-key, not one to show her face much. It wouldn’t be strange for her to disguise herself.”
“Oh... that makes sense.”
True enough, the Tower Lord’s thoughts always ran one step further than the rest.