Translator:
DRZ
Editor:
Rock
Yun Luofeng’s mouth twitched. The reason why Little Tree was urging her to go to the mountain was very simple. He was hungry. Nowadays, the spirit medicine evolved from common medicinal herbs could no longer meet his requirements, and the medicinal herbs he required must at the very least be in the millennium-old range!
If there wasn’t a fortuitous meeting, it was challenging to find such medicinal herbs.
The next day, Yun Luofeng brought along Little Tree to Wormwood Mountain. Fortunately, the mountain was very near to her current lodging and could be reached in half an hour.
Currently, it was packed with people headed towards Wormwood Mountain. Other than factions who had allied, there were also other dispersed experts. For example, the lady who Little Tree had talked to with yesterday.
It’s you?
The lady turned back and saw Little Tree who walked over. With a smile surfacing, she slowly walked over.
Auntie, thank you for yesterday,
Little Tree courteously said.
The lady smiled and then looked at Yun Luofeng.
This is your mother?
From the start, Chacha had stared unwaveringly at her while complete vigilance could be seen in his eyes. However, sensing no evil intentions from her, his expression relaxed as he lay on Little Tree’s head and relaxed.
Seeing Little Tree nod, the lady reached out her hand.
Hello, I’m Yan Ke. How should I address you?
Yun Luofeng.
Yun Luofeng slowly said her name.
Cough cough.
The youngster beside Yan Ke couldn’t help but cough after hearing Yun Luofeng’s name, and his expression was odd.
Yun Luofeng had keen perception and naturally sensed their peculiar look and unconsciously furrowed her brows.
Why? Is there a problem with my name?
The lady gently smiled.
Miss Yun, perhaps it’s a coincidence that you have this name, but I’d like to warn you about this. You must not tell others your name is Yun Luofeng when you’re outside.
Why is that?
Yun Luofeng’s expression became increasingly puzzled, clearly not understanding what had happened.
This is…
Yan Ke carefully surveyed her surroundings, and after checking that no one was looking, she continued,
because the name Yun Luofeng is a taboo in the Seven Province Continent. Rumor has it that if you mention this name, and Miss Hong Luan of the East Province finds out, you’ll be beaten half to death by her.
Yun Luofeng was confused. Hong Luan? How was this related to Hong Luan?
I was in closed-door cultivation for three years, and I’m unaware of what has happened. Why would speaking this name incur Hong Luan’s fury?
Yan Ke gave a questioning glance at Yun Luofeng. No wonder she wasn’t aware that this name was a taboo. It turns out she was in closed-door cultivation.
The matter is like this…
Yan Ke decided to take the risk and told Yun Luofeng about the story behind this name.
Three years ago, people from the Poison Valley caused the death of this woman named Yun Luofeng. Who knew that she had relations with various factions? First, it was the old lord of the Jun Family, and after that, it was the East Province Governor’s Estate and the Western Province Academy. They collectively killed their way into the Poison Valley…
Originally, this matter was only related to the Poison Valley and would not implicate others. However, Hong Luan has an irritable temperament. There was once she walked past a random restaurant and heard someone talking about Yun Luofeng. She instantly went to beat him up, and he was nearly beaten to death!
Yun Luofeng was thoroughly stupefied. Had she been killed by people from the Poison Valley? When did that happen?
Furthermore, even though Hong Luan’s personality was overbearing, she would not be unreasonable. Those people must have said something while discussing her matter, or were taking joy in her death, thus resulting in Hong Luan’s violent rage. However, as the rumor spread, it had naturally become more and more ridiculous…
