Because the three of them had a common topic, that was Yang Lan'er.

Therefore, Hang Ziyan and Fang Haofan did not refuse and followed Qin Muyan to a private box. It would become clear whether they were enemies or friends.

Although neither of them could see Qin Muyan's level of cultivation, they had nothing to fear in this city.

After entering the box, Qin Muyan opened the ban directly. He reached out and wiped his face, returning to his original appearance.

“Hiss~~”

Hang Ziyan and Fang Haofan were originally quite curious, but they didn't expect that this man would remove his disguise so easily. However, the face they saw made these two people, who had seen countless people, stunned.

They are not women, but they still can't resist the face in front of them. They are not obsessed, but dull.

What exquisite facial features! A face like a crown of jade, a face full of powder, eyes like stars, and a beauty like an orchid orchid. It seemed that all the beautiful words were concentrated on such a face, as if any one point more would be a flaw. It was so perfect that it was unimaginable.

What impressed people most was that pair of black eyes, as deep as ink, as if they contained all the Milky Way in the sky, fragmented and indifferent, yet looking down on the world.

Indeed, that kind of peerless temperament should be matched with such a charming and unparalleled face.

Fang Haofan came back to his senses and felt that the discomfort in his heart disappeared. At the same time, he was also shocked by the person in front of him. In particular, he could see that this person actually restrained his aura.

It may seem ordinary at first glance, but it actually contains unfathomable mysteries.

Qin Muyan had expected this and was used to such looks, so he let the two of them stare at him without caring at all. In his heart, he was extremely excited about the news that he had suddenly met Yang Lan'er.

After taking a sip of tea, Qin Muyan slowly calmed down. Seeing Fang Haofan come back to his senses, he stretched out his hand and pinched out an image: "Is it her?"

Fang Haofan's eyes moved from Qin Muyan's face to the image. He took only one glance and then nodded.

The influence Qin Muyan fabricated was the information sent back by his clone, and Yang Lan'er later came out of seclusion and disguised herself partly. It was similar to what Fang Haofan had always seen, so he recognized her at a glance.

Seeing the image in the air, a hint of tenderness flashed in Qin Muyan's eyes. With a flick of his finger, the image disappeared in the air.

At this time, Hang Ziyan finally came back to his senses and immediately found Qin Muyan very pleasing to the eye: "Who are you to Lan'er? Why haven't I seen you before?"

This was the first time that Hang Ziyan had seen such a man. He was even more evil than the man who had taken Yang Lan'er away from Xuantian. Most importantly, he was envious. These two looked much better than him, but why didn't they look like women at all? Although he felt a little sad, Hang Ziyan had to admit that these two would never be mistaken for gender when they went out.

Hearing Hang Ziyan's question, Qin Muyan's lips curled up slightly. In an instant, the room seemed to be covered with a layer of silver moonlight, and everything was illuminated.

"Man!" Qin Muyan seemed to be declaring his autonomy, and he invisibly exuded a terrifying aura that was instantly retracted, but it was impossible to ignore and left a deep impression.

"Huh? What?" Hang Ziyan, who was still complaining in his heart that God was unfair, didn't react for a moment and his expression was very confused.

Fang Haofan looked at Qin Muyan in surprise, thinking: "What evidence? If I'm not mistaken, you are also looking for her?"

"Wait, what you just said were you Lan'er's man?" Hang Ziyan finally reacted and was stunned again for a moment. What shocking news.

"No evidence is needed." Qin Muyan glanced at the two of them calmly, his eyes full of silence. He didn't need to prove this to anyone. "I was indeed looking for her. I came here and found that the soul imprint couldn't find her. That's why I traced all the way to Xiacheng. She seemed to have settled here for a while."

Qin Muyan didn't want to waste time talking and directly stated his intention. He just wanted to find out the news about Yang Lan'er. Seeing that the two were Yang Lan'er's friends, he said a few more words. If it were someone else, he would not bother to ask and would directly use some means to get what he wanted.

"Soul...soul imprint?" Hang Ziyan and Fang Haofan were surprised again in unison.

This soul imprint usually only appears on people who practice dual cultivation. Could it be that the man in front of me is really Yang Lan'er's man?

Qin Muyan was still so calm, as if nothing could cause him any disturbance. His every move revealed an aura of a banished immortal that made people unable to look away. "She seems to be trapped somewhere, I don't know where. From the soul imprint, I can only feel that she is still alive, but I don't know the specific situation."

"Trapped?" Fang Haofan was awakened and became more concerned about Yang Lan'er's situation.

Although the man in front of him was indeed too eye-catching, he was not a woman, and after being shocked, he would not be obsessed with her.

"No wonder I haven't heard from her in so many years." Hang Ziyan frowned, but he was relieved to be sure that Yang Lan'er was still alive and well.

Hearing this, Qin Muyan's hand holding the teacup tightened and his brows knitted slightly: "So you don't know where she went?"

"I'm not sure." Fang Haofan talked about what happened in the Xuantian Realm. You know, the Xuantian Realm was opened again recently, and it has been twenty years, and it is about to open again.

Qin Muyan frowned visibly, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes: "Do you know who that man is?"

Fang Haofan pondered for a while and said, "At that time, I heard Fairy Qingling from the Shenxue Sect talk about Young Master Beichen. I suspect that he was from the Beichen family of the Four Great Families. We don't know where they went afterwards."

Qin Muyan pursed his lips and fell silent.

After getting what he wanted, Qin Muyan asked Hang Ziyan and Fang Haofan some more questions, then said goodbye and left.

Qin Muyan walked quickly along the way. He came to a yard and walked in gently.

If Yang Lan'er were here, she would find that this was the courtyard she rented for a period of one hundred years.

It's not even halfway through yet, how could anyone get in? However, Qin Muyan was as unimpeded as the master, treating those restrictions that others thought were already quite powerful and reliable as nothing.

Standing in the room, Qin Muyan looked at the furnishings inside inch by inch, as if he saw Yang Lan'er's life here: "Red clothes?"

As soon as Qin Muyan finished speaking, a man in a dark red brocade robe appeared behind him, kneeling on one knee with an extremely pious attitude: "My Lord."

"Did you hear what I just said?" Qin Muyan's voice sounded faintly, seeming to be near and far, floating unsteadily.

Beichen's house? Qin Muyan thought to himself, thinking that this might be the culprit for Yang Lan'er being trapped. But where is Lan'er? Will she be at Beichen's house? 　Only two chapters today... Please give me some monthly tickets. If you still have some, please vote now. I will update the chapter tomorrow. I will update the chapter tomorrow. I will update the chapter again...