C159 Little White

"Lost in thought, huh?" Chu Yun approached and gave Yang Jian's head a playful pat as he inquired.

"Yeah, a bit..." Yang Jian acknowledged, still somewhat dazed. With a look of intense curiosity, he turned to Chu Yun and asked, "Master, what kind of sect do we belong to?"

From his perspective, Chu Yun was so youthful. Without the blessings or inheritance from elders