The relaxed vibe emanating from Little Uncle Master made Xuan Chu feel an illusion, as if Yun Ran wasn't captured but went off to play instead.
Previously, in the Water Curtain, Yun Ran also appeared at ease and carefree, as if the sky falling wouldn't concern her.
Now, just from this little glimpse of Yun Ran and Little Uncle Master's way of life,
Xuan Chu could roughly surmise what a colossal entity the Qingfeng Temple in their world was.
Only a sect with sufficient confidence could cultivate people with such relaxation and self-assurance.
Little Uncle Master turned his head and saw Xuan Chu looking spaced out, waving his hand in front of his eyes.
"Snap out of it!"
Xuan Chu: ...
This Uncle Yan really didn't see him as an outsider, his tone of disdain was just like treating his own junior (Yun Ran).
"Go check if any high-status individuals recently have disappeared who have a grudge against that brat."
"Are you suspecting the one who was with Yun Ran but hung there..."
