The Evil Consort Above An Evil King

Hua Wuyan’s eyes were wide open. Her question slipped out, “Fuyi, the Lord has never taken on any disciples, and how could she possibly be the one? How did she even come close to being remotely related to the Lord?”

“What I said was that her Kung Fu was related to the Lord; I never said that she was the disciple,” said Di Fuyi, softly.

He turned his head towards Gu Xijiu, “Miss Gu, I’d like to know, did you acquire your Kung Fu through your dreams?”

Gu Xijiu had said this before, so she was not going to deny her own words. She nodded in approval, “Yes!”

“Do you remember the appearance of the one who passed on the skills of Kung Fu to you in your dreams? Please describe it with specific details.”

“Master, just do as he say! Quick! Quick!” The Firmament Stone was desperately reminding Gu Xijiu in her head.

Certainly, Gu Xijiu would not put herself in yet another difficult situation, so she illustrated the jade statue that she had seen in the cave, “It was with a robe with the patterns of the clouds, the body was towering and magnificent. It had a mask…”

She described it with precise details whether important or trivial, except for the part of the facial features.

Most people at the square had never seen the Lord with their own eyes, so they could not tell if she was really telling the truth. Only Hua Wuyan and Qian Yueran had met the Lord before. After listening to Gu Xijiu’s explanation, they doubted her no further.

It was indeed the Lord who passed on the skills of Kung Fu to her, the one who appeared in a white robe in her dreams. No one would have thought that she would be in the Lord’s good grace and acquire his Kung Fu through her dreams.

Hua Wuyan and Qian Yueran felt surreal about it, as they knew how difficult it was to make contact with the Lord. It was extremely difficult, or almost impossible, to see the Lord even on a regular day. They were, after all, the chosen disciples and were the few of the best in the world. However, the Lord did not take them as his disciples, instead, he only provided them with some advice – ones that might take them years to grasp.

Instead, the lady in front of them had been receiving Kung Fu from the Lord himself through her dreams with his Dream Invasion Power, which had been happening for over a year.

It was no wonder her medical skills were so impressive, driving her to be able to perform special Kung Fu moves that were hard to keep up with. She turned out to have acquired the skills from the invincible Lord.

She could not help to ask Gu Xijiu, “Did the Lord take you as his disciple in your dreams?”

Long Siye had left a bad impression on her as a master. She was therefore uncomfortable with the use of the word ‘master’. She raised her eyebrows and said, “He has only passed on a few Kung Fu skills to me. He didn’t mention anything about taking me as his disciple. If you hadn’t told me, I wouldn’t even know that he was the Lord…”

Di Fuyi threw a look at her. Rays of light gleamed in his eyes.

It seemed like this young lady did not want to acknowledge anyone as her master anymore.

Was it because of Long Siye?

She did not even want to acknowledge the Lord this time around.

On the stage, Mu Feng, Mu Yu, Mu Lei and Mu Dian were trying hard to hold their expressions back. They did not want their master to think that they thought of him as a fool.

Hua Wuyan did not seem to accept the theory, “Fuyi, this is a matter of utmost importance. I think we should seek the Lord for proof.”

“Overlord Hua was right, we should seek evidence,” said Qian Yueran in approval.

Di Fuyi smiled, “Who should go and seek approval from the Lord?”

Hua Wuyan and Qian Yueran were speechless.

The residence of the Lord was not open to visitors all year round. It was difficult, even for the chosen disciples, to meet him personally, probably not even once in a few years. It was only in times of need that the Lord would personally approach them. It was quite impossible for the chosen disciples to meet the Lord if they visited him on their own initiative. Even if they had made mistakes, they would only be punished by the disciple of the Lord outside the door of the Lord’s residence.

Under such circumstances, one would not have the chance to meet the Lord immediately.

Hua Wuyan looked at Di Fuyi and asked, “Do you have any idea how?”