Originally, the three of them were already a little dissatisfied when their retreat was suddenly interrupted when they were just one step away from breaking through Niwan Palace.
I thought I would get more rewards after completing an important mission, but I didn't expect that after being taken by Wu Tianlin for a spin at an altitude of 10,000 meters, he was brought back again without doing anything.
Wu Feiyan's mentality at this time was more completely broken than the three elders.
In the past few hours, she had been having uncontrollable thoughts.
At a certain moment, she even wanted to go to Jinling in person to see who took out this painting to warn her from the air.
However, this idea only existed in her mind for a moment, and was immediately rejected by her.
Her cautious character meant that she did not dare to take risks.
The riskiest thing she had ever done in her life was to kill Lin Zhulu after he rejected her.
But that time, she was behind Lin Zhulu and caught Lin Zhulu off guard.
But this time, there was a mysterious person hiding behind her, so how could she dare to expose herself to the other person's sight?
Therefore, she could only stay away from him.
Wu Tianlin temporarily placed the three elders in the secret meeting hall, and then hurriedly asked to see Wu Feiyan.
After meeting, he couldn't wait to ask Wu Feiyan: "Master Ying, are you so anxious to let me come back? Is there any emergency?"
Wu Feiyan's expression was extremely gloomy and she said coldly: "My identity has been exposed."
"What?!" Wu Tianlin asked in horror: "Master Ying... you haven't left here for twenty years. Who would reveal your identity? Could it be Uncle Dingyuan?!"
Wu Feiyan shook her head: "It doesn't matter whether she is her or not. What is important is that that person not only knows my identity, but also knows who I am as a disciple. The most important thing is that he also knows my master!"
"Ah?!" Wu Tianlin took a step back and exclaimed: "Master Ying...hasn't your master passed away for more than three hundred years? How come there is still someone in this world who knows him?!"
Wu Feiyan opened the short video, handed it to Wu Tianlin, and said coldly: "Watch it for yourself."
Wu Tianlin took the phone respectfully, watched the video carefully, and asked in shock: "Master Ying, is this... the old man in these words really your master?"
"Yes." Wu Feiyan nodded: "The person in the painting is my master Meng Changsheng. The person who painted it has captured at least 90% of his charm."
Saying that, Wu Feiyan added: "I speculate that the other party has a high probability of knowing my master earlier than me, and this painting was painted by the Tang Dynasty. Maybe the other party or his ancestors already knew my master in the Tang Dynasty.
Got it!"
"Tang Dynasty..." Wu Tianlin's eyes widened and he murmured: "Tang, Song, Yuan and Ming Dynasties... the time span in between is more than a thousand years. If the other party really knew your master at that time,
I'm afraid he is over a thousand years old. If the other party's ancestors know your master, it proves that the other party is a hermit family that has been passed down for thousands of years..."
Wu Feiyan nodded solemnly and said, "Now that the other party knows my information, no matter what you said, it's not optimistic for me."
After saying that, Wu Feiyan added: "What I can't even understand is why he wants to protect Anjia. How can he be so virtuous as to protect Anjia?"
Wu Tianlin exclaimed: "Could this person be related to An Chengqi and Ye Changying?!"