"Ha, that Hui Yue Saintess really has changed this time. She actually let you leave the Phantom Moon Temple."
Ling Feng was slightly surprised. In his impression, Hui Yue Saintess was the kind of unreasonable, domineering, "old woman." Although she looked like a fairy, she must have some "psychological problems." Otherwise, why would she have such a strained relationship with her daughter?
However, this time she actually showed rare understanding, which amazed Ling Feng.
"Alright, don't speak ill of Master like that. She's not a cold person."
Tuoba Yan glared at Ling Feng. Over the past year, Hui Yue Saintess had been devoted to teaching her. Tuoba Yan had never experienced motherly love, but she felt a warmth akin to both a mentor and a mother from Hui Yue Saintess.
"Maybe."
