The appearances of the three were extremely disheveled.
Master Xie Yan and the Second Elder were half-buried in the ground, motionless, their life or death unknown.
Ye Fan, however, lay quietly on the ground, though his clothes were all gone.
The only thing remaining was the pair of underpants he had reinforced with a formation back then…
Ziyun Zhenren quickly flew down and checked them one by one.
Phew…
Thankfully, they were all still breathing…
She had been genuinely scared before coming, fearing that upon arrival, she would find scattered pieces…
“Good disciple, Second Elder, Master.”
Ziyun Zhenren called out to them one by one.
However, the three were clearly still unconscious, and no one responded to her.
“Forget it, let’s take them back to the sect first.”
Ziyun Zhenren muttered and used her true qi to pull out the two old men.
Then, she took out a piece of clothing from her ring and helped the unconscious Ye Fan change.
While helping him change, Ziyun Zhenren glanced at Ye Fan.
Such fair skin, so white…
Afterward, Ziyun Zhenren released three streams of true qi, wrapping them up.
As she was about to leave, Ziyun Zhenren suddenly thought of something.
Thus, she took the three of them and ascended towards the high heavens.
After flying very high, Ziyun Zhenren finally saw the complete picture below.
The mountain peaks within a radius of hundreds of miles had all been blown away!
A vast, pockmarked plain had been created amidst the mountains!
Ziyun Zhenren instinctively flinched.
My goodness!
This is too terrifying!
She hadn't expected Master Xie Yan to be this fearsome!
Thinking of this, Ziyun Zhenren looked at Ye Fan again.
Her precious disciple was indeed full of hidden depths!
That white light that had eliminated the illusory shadow before was probably his doing!
The reason she couldn’t detect any true qi from him might be due to the vast difference in their cultivation…
Mm…
Speaking of which.
So white…
…
And so,
Ziyun Zhenren flew back to the encampment with the three of them.
Ziyun Zhenren flew ahead.
The three were held behind by a large hand formed by true qi.
Seeing this, the disciples in the sect were all stirred.
Ye Fan was now wearing a set of women’s clothing.
This inevitably led some people to wild speculation.
He really did look quite good in women's clothing, Senior Disciple Ye.
What was the Sect Master thinking?
They had always been puzzled why the Sect Master had made an exception and taken Senior Disciple Ye as a male disciple.
At first, they thought it was truly because of Senior Disciple Ye's innate Dao body.
But now, it seemed like more than that?
Could it be that…
The Sect Master had actually been cultivating Senior Disciple Ye as a female disciple all along?
Otherwise, why would the Sect Master have indulged Senior Disciple Ye so much on normal days?
Now that the Sect Master was openly dressing Senior Disciple Ye in women's clothing, was she intending to stop hiding it?
Hiss—!
Thinking of this, everyone felt as though they had uncovered a monumental secret!
Would they have to change their address to Senior Disciple Sister Ye if they met him in the future?
Ziyun Zhenren’s clothes were certainly not a good fit for Ye Fan.
To be blunt, they only barely covered him, with half his arms and lower legs exposed.
The disciples secretly nodded.
They hadn't realized before how fair Senior Disciple Ye was…
The female disciples paled in comparison and felt dejected.
No, they had to find an opportunity to ask Senior Disciple Ye for his skincare secrets!
As for some of the male disciples, their faces suddenly flushed red, for reasons unknown.
Their gazes towards Ye Fan also took on a strange quality…
Ziyun Zhenren led the three to her Ziyun Palace.
After checking again and confirming that the three were only unconscious, she sat aside and waited.
Two hours later.
Ye Fan slowly opened his eyes.
Then he saw Ziyun Zhenren's face, full of curiosity…
“Good disciple, you’re awake?” Ziyun Zhenren asked curiously, “How are you feeling now? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?”
Ziyun Zhenren was sitting by the bed, leaning over to look at Ye Fan as she spoke.
Her face was less than ten centimeters away from Ye Fan…
Being looked at so closely, Ye Fan naturally felt uncomfortable.
“Master, I’m fine.” Ye Fan reached out and pushed Ziyun Zhenren’s face away, “And can you please not speak so close to me in the future…”
However, as he stretched out his arm, Ye Fan froze.
Hmm?
Why has my clothing changed like this?
As if realizing something, Ye Fan sat up with a jolt!
Seeing the women's clothing on himself, Ye Fan was completely taken aback!
Damn it!
What’s going on???
What did you do to me while I was unconscious?
“Your clothes were all blown to pieces before, and I didn’t have any men’s clothes, so I had to lend you mine to make do.”
Ziyun Zhenren said casually.
Ye Fan’s face darkened, his expression instantly becoming constipated…
“What, are you shy?” Ziyun Zhenren chuckled, “I’m not even bothered, why are you?”
As she spoke, another word flashed through her mind.
So white…
Ye Fan, with a dark expression, attempted to take off the clothes.
Then he realized that if he took them off, he’d only be left with his underpants, so he took out a spare set from his ring and put them on directly.
“Alright, I won’t tease you anymore.” Ziyun Zhenren said sternly, “Good disciple, what exactly happened to you before? Why did you faint for no reason and cause such a commotion?”
“I don’t know.” Ye Fan shook his head, “I just felt a bit unwell before, and then I don’t remember anything else.”
As Ye Fan spoke, he had already gotten out of bed.
“They are…?” Ye Fan was clearly startled when he saw the two old men lying on the ground nearby.
“You really don’t remember anything?” Ziyun Zhenren looked at him with a strange expression.
“I don’t remember.” Ye Fan shook his head again.
“Before…” Ziyun Zhenren opened her mouth, then closed it. “Never mind, it’s nothing…”
“I’ll return your clothes later, I’m leaving now.” With these words, Ye Fan hastily departed.
“No need, they’re yours now.” Ziyun Zhenren replied with a smile, “And I must say, you look quite good in women’s clothes. If you think it suits you, just ask. Master has plenty of clothes for you.”
Ye Fan stumbled, nearly falling to the ground…
Not long after Ye Fan left, the two old men also woke up.
“Second Elder, Master?” Ziyun Zhenren asked cautiously, “How are you feeling now?”
“Phew—” The Second Elder stood up and stretched, “I slept so well.”
“How do you feel? I’ve always felt great?” Master Xie Yan asked in confusion, “Huh? Why are we here?”
At this moment, Master Xie Yan had returned to his usual state.
As he spoke, his left eyeball began to dart around erratically.
Seeing this, Ziyun Zhenren’s heart sank by half…
“Then you two…” Ziyun Zhenren, holding onto a sliver of hope, cautiously asked, “Can you still remember what happened before?”