Ms. Diviner: The Prodigal Daughter's Return-Chapter 1180: Do I Need to Take Off My Clothes?

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Chapter 1180: Chapter 1180: Do I Need to Take Off My Clothes?

Han Yan felt somewhat embarrassed. Since the first day’s recruitment selection, she hadn’t paid attention and really didn’t know who else had been chosen afterward.

"Actually, I came to Long Yan Academy to find someone," Ye Yanran added.

"Who are you looking for?" Han Yan asked.

"I don’t know either," Ye Yanran replied.

"You’re looking for someone, but you don’t know who?" Han Yan looked at Ye Yanran with a strange gaze, wondering if she was still not well and talking nonsense.

"Isn’t it strange? I find it strange too, but Senior Lu said so," Ye Yanran said with a bitter smile.

"Which Senior Lu?" Han Yan’s heart suddenly stirred.

"Lu Guantian, Senior Lu. Have you heard of him?" Ye Yanran said candidly without much thought.

"What, you mean Lu Guantian!" Han Yan instinctively tightened her grip on Ye Yanran’s arm and asked excitedly.

No wonder Han Yan was so excited. She had long known that the reason Hua Yue and Zirong gathered around her was at Lu Guantian’s behest. Her finding the Sword Heart Soul Cleansing Pond and refining the Cold Sky Sword into a Divine Artifact seemed coincidental on the surface, but upon closer thought, it appeared as if it was an arrangement by fate. Even her reincarnation seemed to be because of Lu Guantian.

Han Yan had too many questions and too much confusion that needed to be resolved by finding Lu Guantian. Unexpectedly, Ye Yanran also came to Long Yan Academy guided by Lu Guantian. Could this matter be related to her as well?

"You know Senior Lu?" Ye Yanran asked happily, seeing Han Yan so excited, seemingly curious about Lu Guantian as well.

"I don’t know him, but I’ve long admired him," Han Yan said regretfully. She was indeed fascinated by such a strange person.

"Senior Lu asked you to come to Dragon God Academy to find someone. What’s going on?" Han Yan continued to ask.

"It’s a long story, let me tell you from the beginning," Ye Yanran thought for a moment and said, "I was born in the Barbarian Land to the south of Anyun. Shortly after I was born, my father died of illness. My mother and I depended on each other. Though life was poor, we were at peace with the world.

I always thought that my mother and I were no different from the poor villagers around us, working at sunrise and resting at sunset. I had heard of cultivators but always thought it had nothing to do with us.

It wasn’t until three years ago when someone broke into our home, and my mother fought with them, that I realized we weren’t ordinary people. At least my mother wasn’t ordinary but a very powerful Sword Master.

I also learned that the reason we lived in that Barbarian Land was to avoid disaster.

My mother killed those intruders and told me a big secret. The women in our family have a different bloodline with mysterious powers. But terrifyingly, to certain cultivators, our bloodline is a rare treasure. By extracting and refining our bloodline, one can obtain legendary Innate Divine Ability.

Thousands of years ago, my great-grandmother had a fatal disaster because of this. Her parents and family died to protect her. Great-grandmother, severely injured, fled to the south Barbarian Land with her newborn daughter and settled there incognito.

That’s how we hid for thousands of years, yet we still didn’t escape those people’s notice. They found us.

After killing those people, my mother took me to flee, but shortly after, we were pursued by their comrades. This time, the enemy’s skill was evidently much higher. My mother wasn’t their match and used all her strength to protect me to escape, falling into their hands herself.

I didn’t get far at that time and was about to be caught. Just then, I encountered Senior Lu, who saved me but couldn’t save my mother.

In the following years, I trained with Senior Lu. He told me that my mother’s cultivation was not low, and the enemy couldn’t refine the bloodline in a day or two, at least over a decade. As long as I could grasp the mysterious power contained in the Xue Mai, I could attain great strength and rescue my mother.

But my bloodline is constrained by the heavens, sealed as if naturally. To harness the power within, the seal must be broken. But this seal, formed by heaven and earth, can’t be broken by ordinary Sealing Masters. Only a similarly talented, bloodline-special cultivator can do it.

Senior Lu divined for me and sent me to Long Yan Academy, saying I could find someone to help here. But exactly who, even he couldn’t divine it and told me to go with fate. That’s why I came to Long Yan Academy to find someone but don’t know who I’m looking for."

In the end, Ye Yanran spread her hands, also helpless.

"You’re not afraid I’ll harbor bad intentions after telling me these secrets?" Han Yan asked, surprised after hearing Ye Yanran’s words. She was astonished by the great secret hidden in Ye Yanran and equally surprised by her trust in herself, unafraid of any malicious intent.

"I don’t have many friends. Besides you, I can’t find any other trustworthy friends. Long Yan Academy is so large, where would I find that person? Perhaps with your help, it would be much easier. After all, you are now Long Yan’s number one playboy, and surely more capable than me," Ye Yanran said with a bitter smile.

Friends, huh? Han Yan looked into Ye Yanran’s clear eyes, feeling touched and somewhat sympathetic.

Remembering when she was recently reincarnated, after betrayal, she was wary of everyone except her parents and younger brother, never daring to open her heart easily, not even to Huayue and Zirong.

At this moment, Ye Yanran was so similar to how she had been. But fortunately for her, she now had Hua Yuezi and others with whom she could entrust her life, far better than Ye Yanran.

"Let me take a look at your Seal," Han Yan said.

"Oh, how are you going to look?" Ye Yanran cautiously watched Han Yan.

"How to look?" Han Yan, seeing Ye Yanran’s odd expression, asked in confusion.

"Do I need to take off my clothes?" Ye Yanran asked, even more on guard.

Several black lines appeared on Han Yan’s forehead, almost causing her to fall over. This lecherous woman, her nature hadn’t changed at all.

"No, you don’t," Han Yan said with a glare, reaching out to hold her pulse.

Her Divine Sense explored and soon, Han Yan discovered the peculiarities within Ye Yanran’s bloodline.

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