Chapter 692: Meeting an Old Friend

I said it's possible, so it is. Just tell me if you want to remove it?

Yun Lu stared blankly at Ye Qingran.

If you bear this mark, you can't even enter the outer city, let alone talk about the ambition just now.

Really possible?

His eyes filled with anticipation.

As a Yun Tribe member, he had always loathed the mark on his face; though he was innocent, he was forced to bear the Yun Tribe criminal's mark.

He was naturally unwilling.

Ye Qingran ignored him and gave him a pill.

This is... Imperial Pill!

Yun Lu's eyes were full of shock; he never expected Ye Qingran to casually produce an Imperial Pill.

Take it and enter the city with us.

But even if I remove this mark, Yun Lan's people will still recognize me at a glance.

Ye Qingran then took out some disguise pills.

Yun Lu examined them closely and realized even the disguise pills were of Imperial grade.

He sucked in a breath of cold air: "Good!"

Yunzhong City's inner city.

On an aerial walkway connecting two cliffs, a woman's silhouette was peerlessly elegant.

How is the news blockade?

The masked man at one end of the walkway bowed slightly: "Clan Leader, rest assured; we have completely sealed off everything about Donghai Cheng, and the news that Ye Qingran tested at full bloodline will not reach the Clan Leader's ears, nor will it spread within Yunzhong City!"

The woman turned around, revealing an exquisite face—it was Yun Lan.

That's excellent.

Yun Lan nodded slightly, thinking of something, her eyes deepening: "May fifteenth is the Clan Leader's succession ceremony; Ye Qingran should come to Yunzhong City these days—you must keep watch on her movements."

"Yes!" The black-clad person placed a hand in front, bowed, then voiced his doubt.

Although Ye Qingran is nothing to fear, she has someone called the Peak of Contending for Deer behind her; if the Emperor Sovereign stays by her side, then...

Upon mentioning Fu Hanxiu, Yun Lan's face darkened a bit.

Emperor Sovereign? So what? I believe he'll soon be overwhelmed and won't be able to attend to Ye Qingran.

The black-clad person's eyes flashed: "Clan Leader, you truly have vast powers."

Yun Lan waved her hand: "Alright, retreat."

After the black-clad person retreated, Yun Lan watched the white cranes dancing below the walkway, narrowed her eyes, a cold glint flashing: "Ye Qingran, this time I will make sure you have no return."

Within Yunzhong City, prosperous flourishing.

Yun Lu took Fu San's position, making Fu San very dissatisfied.

That damned old fool actually stole his job—how is he supposed to perform in front of Han Xing now?

The changes in Yuncheng are truly huge.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar scenery before him, Yun Lu couldn't help but sigh.

"That's because you've been driven out for so many years—of course things changed." Fu San said sarcastically.

Yun Lu smiled indifferently: "Although the changes are not small, many things won't easily change."

After taking the pill, the mark on Yun Lu's face disappeared; after taking another Imperial-grade disguise pill, he transformed into an ordinary old man's appearance—even a Human Sovereign couldn't tell he was disguised.

Fu San was successfully choked.

Indeed, the older the ginger, the spicier!

Have you noticed anything? Fu Jiu suddenly said.

Leng Yue looked at him curiously: "Discover what?"

We've been in the city this long, yet no one here is discussing Donghai Cheng's affairs.

Leng Yue and the others suddenly realized: "It really seems to be the case."

Ye Qingran dismissed it: "Isn't that normal? How could Yun Lan let the news reach Yunzhong City?"

If Yun Batian learns of this, the Clan Leader's succession ceremony, even if not canceled, will be delayed.

Before that, Yun Lan will spare no expense to suppress this matter.

Being able to block all mouths, it seems Yun Lan can almost cover the sky with one hand in the Yun Tribe! Han Xing snorted coldly.

Ye Qingran, however, didn't take this to heart.

On the way to Yunzhong City, she had already guessed it.

Dear, isn't this hairpin beautiful?

While others were still immersed in worry, Ye Qingran had already noticed the exquisite ornaments by the street.

Beautiful... but too cheap, not suitable for you.

But I just like this!

If you like it, buy it!

Everyone: "......"

A sudden serving of dog food!

Mom looks good, anything she wears looks good!

It's not the hairpin adorning Mom; it's Mom who perfects the hairpin.

Besides dog food, there's also a critical hit.

Where in the world could one find a child sweeter-mouthed than Xiao Hu Xiao Chen?

"You stinky beggar, don't let me catch you, you're dead!"

"Catch her!"

The sound from the alley ahead came from far and near.

A dark, disheveled figure darted out of the alley, almost bumping into someone. She lowered her head, uttered an apology, and was about to keep running, but then she heard the person say, "It's me."

Who is it?

Yun Tinglan froze, turned her head toward the speaker, and saw an unfamiliar face.

She didn't recognize this ordinary-looking woman!

Ye Qingran gave a White Eye, "I, Ye Qingran!"

Yun Tinglan was shocked.

Ye Qingran?!

Before she could stay shocked for long, the people behind chased after her, each looking fierce and vicious.

Fu San stepped forward in front of them, looking very imposing.

I don't know if it's Ye Qingran's illusion, but I feel that Fu San now especially loves to show off.

"Move aside, don't block the way!"

Fu San said in a low voice: "If you don't want to die, get lost!"

Those few people weren't strong, but they were all burly with facial scars, looking not easy to provoke.

Seeing Fu San's extraordinary bearing, their arrogance waned: "We're from the Wine House ahead; she ate and ran without paying at our shop!"

Turns out they were the Wine House's enforcers.

He tossed a Spiritual Stone to one of the enforcers: "Take the money and hurry off!"

Seeing the other side produce such a generous Spiritual Stone right away, the enforcers couldn't help but have ideas.

"One Spiritual Stone? That's not enough; you need at least three!"

Fu San got angry, ready to show them what it means to kick an iron plate, but Yun Lu stopped him.

He stretched out his hand, a flash of red light appeared, and the three enforcers were instantly terrified, stepping back with fearful expressions: "Sorry, we're leaving..."

"You're also a member of the Yun Tribe?"

Yun Tinglan (Yun Zhi's real name) looked at the ball of light in Yun Lu's hand and raised her eyebrows.

Yun Lu didn't answer her, retracted the light, and explained to Ye Qingran: "This is the mark of the Yun Tribe Bloodline; only in Yunzhong City can it manifest without relying on the Blood Jade Pillar."

Outside Yunzhong City, only through the Blood Jade Pillar can one achieve external manifestation.

Ye Qingran nodded. Even outside Yunzhong City, the Yun Tribe Bloodline remains a rare existence, so the three enforcers' reaction is completely normal.

"Sister Ran, what are you doing here?" Yun Tinglan looked at Ye Qingran excitedly, with the expression of seeing a relative.