"You actually have cultivation?"
"What realm are you in? How can you extinguish my Sword Intent with bare hands?"
Both asked almost simultaneously.
Their gazes were fixedly on Zhou Yan.
Beside them, the little bell widened her eyes in disbelief, looking at Zhou Yan.
"I... I can't remember, I can't even recall my own name."
Zhou Yan sighed, stopped tugging at his hair, and spoke resignedly.
His young and handsome face appeared somewhat disheartened.
"You... You don't even remember your name, but I just heard you mention 'Holy Daughter recruitment' outside. How do you know about this? No, how do you have memories of this?"
The woman in purple asked skeptically.
"Indeed, and the instinctive prowess of your body, that momentary aura, definitely does not seem like that of someone without cultivation, yet we can't detect that you have any strength!"
The woman in green added.
