At this moment, Zuan was devastated. He never imagined that one day he would be impersonating a woman.
I thought to myself, Sister Yun, I have made such a great sacrifice for you. How will you make it up to me in the future?
He subtly adjusted the two large pears on his chest, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
He certainly wouldn't be so perverted as to transform his body into a woman; his disguise skills aren't that advanced.
However, he does have a skill that allows him to transform into a woman, but he would never use it.
Now he has simply disguised his face, hairstyle, and clothing to resemble Yun Jianyue. Fortunately, Yun Jianyue is tall enough that he doesn't need to shrink himself too much.
At this moment, many believers in the main hall who were unaware of the truth stood up to pay their respects to him, after all, Yun Jianyue had a very high reputation in the sect over the years.
The Yin-Yang Venerable and the others all looked at Lu Sanyuan, their faces filled with panic.
After the initial shock, Lu Sanyuan quickly recovered and gave Yin Yang Venerable a look: "Go and expose her. She can't possibly be Yun Jianyue."
The Yin-Yang Venerable swallowed hard and transmitted his voice, "But... but what if it's true?"
"There's no 'what if'." Lu Sanyuan said calmly. Even if the other party was real, he had to prove that he was fake at this moment.
Sensing the murderous intent in Lu Sanyuan's eyes, Yin Yang Venerable took a deep breath. Now that things had come to this, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and step forward.
Just then, Lu Sanyuan gave a look to Ding Xia, his personal disciple, who was not far away.
Ding Xia nodded and left quietly.
Lu Sanyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Ding Xia was a very reliable guy. He had secretly led people to wipe out the loyal forces of Yun Jianyue in the vicinity during this period. Now that he had returned in time, he had another helper by his side.
Zhang Zitong, who had been hiding in the shadows, suddenly noticed something and quietly followed Ding Xia.
At the same time, I was filled with admiration. The man was truly a genius, for he had actually foreseen that Lu Sanyuan would send someone away secretly.
But where is the master now? Why hasn't he returned yet? Could something have happened to him?
Little did she know that the Eleventh Lord, whom she had been longing for, was standing in front of her dressed as a woman.
Of course, I couldn't tell her about such an embarrassing thing.
At this moment, Venerable Yin Yang had already walked over, mustered his courage and stared at Zu An: "You...you are not Master Yun, who are you, daring to impersonate Master Yun!"
The people in the hall were stunned. What was going on? Had the Yin Yang Venerable gotten himself into a panic? How dare he talk back to Master Yun in public like this?
Only a few people who had recently noticed some clues fell into deep thought.
Zu An smiled and said, "Why do you think I'm not the Cloud Cult Leader?"
"Of course I know..." Yin Yang Venerable said halfway, his expression becoming somewhat constipated. He was well aware of the true leader's current state, but how could he say such a thing in front of so many people? Fortunately, he had a sudden inspiration, "Leader Yun is currently in a critical period of seclusion. He told us before that he wouldn't be able to come out for a while, so how could he possibly be here?"
He then looked at Elder Xi beside him: "Elder Xi, as a fellow member of the Heavenly Demon Sect, you are most familiar with Sect Leader Yun, so you should be able to tell whether this person is real or fake?"
Elder Xi secretly groaned, never expecting such a thing to happen.
But now that things had come to this, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and proceed. He pretended to approach Zu An and examine him. He initially thought it was Yun Jianyue who had escaped, but after a few glances, he was taken aback and then burst into laughter: "This person is fake, definitely not Yun Jian... cough cough, definitely not Leader Yun!"
This person does look very similar, but some subtle differences can still be discerned.
Of course, if he hadn't known from the beginning that Yun Jianyue couldn't possibly be here, and hadn't deduced the answer from the back of his mind, he probably wouldn't have noticed such a subtle difference.
Li Feiqing immediately became anxious: "This is clearly Leader Yun. We are all adults here and we are not blind."
On the high platform, Lu Sanyuan glanced thoughtfully at the Venerable Xiaoyao, wondering whether the boy was being so audacious out of his love for Qiu Honglei, or at the Venerable's behest.
However, at this moment, there was no flaw visible on Venerable Xiaoyao's face.
Elder Xi's expression turned cold: "Sect Leader Yun is usually aloof and superior, and a young disciple like you can only kneel and worship from afar. Do you think you know her as well as I, an old man of the Heavenly Demon Sect?"
Upon hearing his words, Li Feiqing was speechless for a moment. Indeed, disciples of their level were far inferior to Yun Jianyue in terms of skill, so it was impossible for them to truly understand him.
Just then, a sweet laugh rang out, and Qiu Honglei walked up to Zu An: "If we're talking about understanding my master, Elder Xi probably can't compare to me. This is clearly my master, but you insist that he isn't. What are you up to?"
Upon hearing this, the somewhat wavering followers snapped back to reality. Yes, this person clearly looked just like the leader of the Yun Cult, and with the Holy Maiden as witness, how could it be fake?
Elder Xi insists that he is a fake, and there is also the Yin Yang Venerable. What is the connection between the two?
Especially considering that the Holy Maiden was inexplicably going to marry Fang Long of the Yin-Yang Dao, many people gradually began to understand the implications.
There must be a conspiracy!
At this moment, Qiu Honglei deliberately snuggled into Zu An's arms. Seeing the intimate expressions between the two, no one suspected anything.
Everyone in the sect knows that the relationship between the leader of the sect and the Holy Maiden is as close as that of a mother and daughter; this intimacy cannot be faked.
Unbeknownst to them, Qiu Honglei was using her body to conceal her hand as she secretly pinched Zu An's chest, asking, "What exactly did you use to disguise yourself like that?"
Zuan was speechless and hurriedly transmitted his voice, "Don't crush it, it's a pear."
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