The host ruthlessly crushes scum in the small world

Lin Chuyun had noticed a junior sister sneaking into her room a few days earlier, seemingly looking for something.

Until she picked up her purse, she pretended not to notice it was taken. However, while Lin Chuyun was wondering what her junior sister was up to...

Unexpectedly, perhaps due to excessive nervousness, her junior sister dropped her purse on the way. Lin Chuyun watched the direction her junior sister walked, muttering to herself, but Lin Chuyun heard Senior Sister Yun...

So Lin Chuyun picked up the purse and cast a small spell on it, similar to an illusion. At a specific time, Lin Chuyun would use her spiritual power to make the illusion reveal its contents.

Soon all the disciples came out, and the elders quickly collected the beast cores they had gathered. Everyone was discussing who would be the winner this time.

After all, the first-place winner will receive a fine sword, countless precious herbs, various spiritual medicines suitable for cultivation, and of course, money.

"Disciples! The results of this trial are in. The first place goes to Lin Chuyun of Baiyun Peak!"

Lin Chuyun wasn't surprised to be number one. After all, the snake demon's core was quite rare, and since she was the one who killed it, she naturally got the core.

"You did well in this trial!"

Bai Qiyun was surprised that her disciple had won the trial. She had initially thought her disciple was only good at medicine, but this time the outcome was unexpected.

"Thank you, Master."

"By the way, how's your brother? The pills you made before were of very good quality; he should have recovered by now."

"Thank you for your concern, Master. I'm... fine now."

Bai Qiyun walked out of the bamboo house, leaving Lin Chuyun alone. These words reminded Lin Chuyun that she should go and see who that person was, and whether the previous chase was a hoax.

When Lin Chuyun arrived at the inn, she found it empty.

"Could it really be him?"

Just as Lin Chuyun was in shock, someone lightly tapped her shoulder, and Lin Chuyun immediately thrust the wooden sword in her hand backward.

Unexpectedly, the person easily dodged, but Lin Chuyun's hand was grabbed. Just as Lin Chuyun was about to do something, she discovered that it was Han Qing!

"Why are you here?"

Lin Chuyun withdrew her hand and looked at Han Qing. Han Qing's complexion had returned to normal, but his words only deepened Lin Chuyun's confusion.

"Did you save me?"

"Don't you remember who I am?"

Seeing Han Qing shake her head, Lin Chuyun had no choice but to suppress her doubts.

"Then what's your name?"

My name is Luo Yun.

Through Luo Yun's description, Lin Chuyun learned that he was actually the so-called founder of the Yunyue Sect who had defeated the Demon Lord, as rumored by the outside world.

But Luo Yun looks very young, so why is he called the patriarch?

"Back then, because of my exceptionally high spiritual talent, the sect focused on nurturing me, and because of the cultivation techniques I used, my appearance remained unchanged, always looking the same as before."

Luo Yun paused.

"Everyone thought I had died in the battle against the Demon Lord, but in reality, I only managed to suppress him. Even so, the Cloud Moon Sect still rose to become the largest sect."

Lin Chuyun looked at Luo Yun's face and asked a question.

"Has your face always looked like this?"

"It has always been like this."

Lin Chuyun looked at Luo Yun's face. It was probably just a coincidence, but she remembered the same face from the trial.

"Have you ever returned to the Cloud Moon Sect? Or do you have an older or younger brother who looks exactly like you?"

Lin Chuyun's words caused Luo Yun to drop the teacup instantly.

"You ran into him?!"