บท 214: The Secret That Year

Out of everyone that Ling Yun had interacted with, other than Miao Xiaomiao, Xiao Meimei, and the deceased Xuan Jiu, only the Nine-tailed Fox Xiao Bai was a cultivator.

But, regardless of Xiaomiao or Xiao Meimei or even the deceased Xuan Jiu, they could not even reach the level of cultivation. Strictly speaking, they were only adept in martial arts.

That is to say, they could only be called elites in martial arts at best, but they were not cultivators.

Now that he heard Cao Shanshan say that she had cultivators at home, and quite a number of them, he could not help but feel emotional.

Looking at Ling Yun's stunned expression, Cao Shanshan's eyes shone brightly as both of her cheeks rounded up in a smile. Glancing at him, she thought to herself, "I've surprised you this time at least!"

Cao Shanshan pondered for a while. In her heart, she constructed her thoughts into words seriously, then imagined writing "Dummy" on his handsome face as she laughed.