"Well said, well said. I'm not a despicable person who goes back on his word."
Di Yun sighed faintly and shook his head. His expression looked very desolate and desolate.
After a while, he looked deeply at Wang Yan. "I hope you can treat this sparrow well."
Wang Yan put down his teacup and smiled. "You don't have to worry about this. Take care, I won't see you out."
With another faint sigh, Di Yun turned around and left unwillingly.
"What do you think?"
Silver Flood Dragon was taken aback and looked at Wang Yan in confusion. "Sir … what do you mean?"
"What do you think about this Di Yun?"
Silver Flood Dragon frowned and thought for a while. Then, he shook his head. "This person is very strange. He faintly exudes an inexplicable aura that makes this old servant feel a trace of fear."
"But the origin of this aura is very unfamiliar. This old servant has never come into contact with it before. But when I face him, I feel uneasy for no reason."
Hearing this, Wang Yan raised his brows. "Oh?
So this person is definitely not as simple as a seventh-grade Earth Rank Pill Grandmaster? "
"This old servant is short-sighted and cannot see more."
Hearing this, Wang Yan changed the topic. "Do you think … he has designs on the Holy Son?"
Silver Flood Dragon shuddered. "Yes, definitely!
This person suddenly barged in and said that he wanted to see the Holy Son. This means … "
"How did he see through the Holy Son's identity?"
Before Silver Flood Dragon could finish speaking, Wang Yan immediately interrupted.
Instantly, Silver Flood Dragon was slightly startled and frowned.
That's right, how did this person see through the Holy Son's identity?
As a descendant of a Divine Beast, the Heaven Devouring Python Dragon Sparrow's identity was extremely noble. Only those Great Demons of the Beast Clan whose bloodline had reached a certain level or seniors could see through it at a glance.
But this probability was very small because Hei Yun had not fully grown yet.
Even though it was the Heaven Devouring Python Dragon Sparrow, a descendant of a Divine Beast, whether it was its bloodline or its aura, it had not reached the level where it could show its brilliance.
What's more, Di Yun was only an Earth-rank Seventh-Grade Alchemy Grandmaster. He wasn't a Venerable Senior of the Beast Race, nor was he a terrifying Great Demon that had existed since time immemorial.
How could he have seen through Hei Yun's identity with a single glance and done everything he could to get it back from Wang Yan?
While the Silver Wyrm was deep in thought, Wang Yan was frowning as well.
His first impression of Di Yun was very mysterious. He could faintly smell a trace of danger.
However, when he tried to sense the source of the danger, the aura had already disappeared.
Even with the entire Starsource Continent in perspective, there were not a lot of people like that who could make him feel danger in a flash.
One had to know that even the current ruler of the Western Continent's Chaotic Kingdom, Xue Wuhen, could not make Wang Yan feel any danger.
However, a Seventh Grade Earth Stage Alchemy Grandmaster was able to make him feel a trace of danger. This was enough to show that this person was unfathomable and was definitely not as simple as he seemed on the surface.
Moreover, this person had suddenly barged in and specifically asked to see Hei Yun, which meant he probably knew some secrets from ancient times.
No matter what, this person should know quite a few rumours regarding the Beast Race, as well as the various secrets regarding the four divine beasts, vicious beasts, and exotic beasts.
Otherwise, it was impossible for him to be so interested in a mere sparrow.
After all, he was a Seventh Grade Earth Stage Alchemy Grandmaster. No matter where he went, he would be looked up to and worshipped by everyone.
Why would he lower himself and even beg for the black cloud in his hands?
Thinking up to there, Wang Yan frowned. "Looks like it's just as you said. The Central Continent is very mysterious. There are countless talented people. At least, I can't see through this Di Yun."
With that, Wang Yan thought of something. With a flip of his hand, Hei Yun appeared once again.
However, he did not stow Hei Yun away into the Heaven Dissolution Divine Ring this time. Instead, he presented it to the Silver Wyrm.
"Haven't you always wanted to look after the Chosen Saint? I'll leave him to you for now."
Instantly, the Silver Wyrm was dumbfounded. He stared at Wang Yan in disbelief.
After a full three to four breaths, he nodded gratefully as if he had just been pardoned.
Because he was too emotional, his wrinkled old face was flushed with an abnormal redness.
This scene caused Wang Yan to frown and sigh in his heart.
In his eyes, Hei Yun was a sparrow. At least, that was the case for now.
As for whether it could evolve into a Vermillion Bird, that was completely up to fate. Wang Yan was very open about this.
However, the Silver Wyrm did not seem to think so. He completely saw Hei Yun as the supreme Chosen Saint and treated him as the next Vermillion Bird.
"However, there's something I have to tell you in advance. This little fellow's appetite is shocking. After eating this time, he will fall into a short sleep. When he wakes up, he will definitely eat a large amount of Star Guiding Stones."
After saying that, Wang Yan looked at him mockingly. "You should be prepared."
The emotional Silver Wyrm was instantly startled. There was a hint of reluctance on his face. After a while, it disappeared and was replaced by determination.
It was as if at this moment, he had made up his mind.
…
Two days passed by like water flowing through one's fingers and without anyone noticing.
In the blink of an eye, the Alchemists' Conference was already in full swing.
On this day, when the sun rose from the east, the Dreamy Cloud City, which had been silent for a night, became noisy again. The atmosphere of the entire city became extremely heated.
This was because today was the day the Alchemists' Conference would officially begin!
As long as one passed the Alchemist Grandmaster Di Yun's test, one could participate in the Alchemists' Conference.
If one was lucky enough to stand out and obtain the laurel, one could enter the Dreamy Cloud City's number one forbidden area, the Dreamy Cloud Swamp, to search for treasures.
Everyone was tempted by this reward because the current Dreamy Cloud City Lord was just a nameless Martial Cultivator in the past.
However, in the end, he entered the Dreamy Cloud Swamp by luck and obtained the inheritance of an almighty senior. That was how he became one of the strongest.
From then on, he rose rapidly and gradually became the governor of one of the six main cities of the Boundless Dynasty.
It could be said that once one entered the Dreamy Cloud Steps, one's fate depended on one's luck.
Because of this, the Dreamy Cloud Swamp was listed as the number one forbidden area in the Dreamy Cloud City. Actually, there was not much danger. On the contrary, there were many opportunities.
"How is the little guy getting along with you?"
Wang Yan stood up and opened his eyes. He pushed the door open and happened to meet the Silver Wyrm.
Hearing this, the Silver Wyrm nodded with a strange expression. "Not bad."
Wang Yan raised his eyebrows. "If that's the case, you stay here for now. I'll go take a look at the so-called Alchemists' Conference."
Even though Di Yun had promised him privately that he would rank first in the Alchemists' Conference, he still wanted to see the elegance of the Alchemists' Conference in the Central State.
Hearing this, the Silver Wyrm was stunned. However, he did not say anything. He nodded and turned to leave.