Why was Ji Wuye able to read Yu Yan's eyes?

Because he had seen it in other people.

Gentle as water, full of...compassion.

The young man suddenly stood up.

He didn't say a word and just ran out.

Yu Yan looked at Ji Wuye's slightly disheveled back and gave a helpless smile.

Paper tiger!

——

Li Ze and Feng Luo Yan were staring at each other in the courtyard.

"Little Flame, change back, quick, change back into a rabbit."

"You're the younger one, you should call me Brother Yan!"

As the boy spoke, he moved closer to Li Ze.

Li Ze retreated.

"It's no use retreating; you're simply not as tall as me!"

Feng Luoyan smiled, revealing dimples on her cheeks.

Li Ze wished he could reach over and poke it.

Let him laugh again! He's clearly the same height as him!

He's still at the age where he's growing taller; he's just... growing a little slower!

The fox-eyed boy narrowed his eyes and, taking advantage of the other's inattention, flicked him on the head.

Then, with lightning speed, he hid behind Ji Wuye, who had just come out.

"Junior brother, save me!"

Li Ze grabbed Ji Wuye's belt.

He poked his head out from behind him.

He smirked and provoked the person opposite him.

Ji Wuye glanced down at the clothes that Li Ze had grabbed.

My chaotic thoughts seemed to be grabbed as well.

He glanced calmly at Feng Luoyan.

Of Yu Yan's three disciples, Ji Wuye is the one most distant from Feng Luoyan.

Despite his innocent and pure appearance, he is incredibly aloof and distant when dealing with people.

For some reason, Feng Luoyan was a little afraid of him.

This was exactly what Li Ze wanted.

When the boy opposite saw Ji Wuye, his smile froze for a moment, then returned to normal.

But he seemed a bit more reserved than before.

Ji Wuye didn't care; of all the people on Yan Hui Peak, he only cared about...

The young man immediately stopped thinking.

"Have you had enough?" Ji Wuye asked with a smile.

His cool, clear voice carried an unquestionable authority.

Li Ze released the person's hand, straightened his back, straightened his sleeves, and then coughed lightly.

"Junior brother, what did Master say to you?"

He has been staying in the courtyard ever since his master sent him out.

The eldest brother came out, and the junior brother went in.

Li Ze scratched his head, wanting to know.

He also wanted to talk to his master, but he had no reason to do so.

Ji Wuye glanced at him. "I'm not telling you."

After saying that, the young man walked around the peach tree and went into his house.

Li Ze touched the corner of his eye, then turned and glared at Feng Luoyan.

It's all his fault.

If he wanted to turn back into a rabbit, he could carry him to his master!

Feng Luoyan blinked.

Staring at him won't help; he's just not taller than him.

Library

The woman in white appeared in the top-floor attic in a flash.

As soon as I put my foot down, I heard a soft hum.

Old Master You rubbed his eyes: "Xiao Yan, next time you come, please be quieter. I'm old and I'm afraid of making noise."

A hint of mockery flashed in Yu Yan's eyes.

You think she's too noisy?

"Elder You, I remember you mentioned the Sect Leader's Token last time..."

A halo of light descended with a whoosh.

The old man had completely disappeared.

Yu Yan gave a soft snort.

She didn’t understand why Elder You was avoiding the topic. Did the Sect Leader’s Token have other secrets besides what she had discovered last time?

Knowing the purpose of her visit, Yu Yan suppressed her questions for the time being.

The Cangmiao Sect's library has nine floors.

Only those who have reached the middle stage of Mahayana Buddhism or above are qualified to enter the ninth level.

Yu Yan glanced at the several shelves full of books.

He released his divine sense and began to search.