Yang An had fought him before and had a deep impression of the man.
He was the only one who had managed to escape from him inside the Great Virtue Temple.
But Yang An never expected that the back of the man's head, which had been incomplete before, would now be so similar to Hai Shu's.
'Could it be... he's Hai Shu's illegitimate son?!'
A bold idea leaped up in Yang An's mind like a whale from the sea, but it sank back down just as quickly.
'Impossible. If a great Bodhisattva of the Great Virtue Temple was involved in something like that, it would be utterly absurd.'
'What's more, once you start down the path of cultivation, you have to consider the kinds of beings you interact with, aside from mortals.'
Yang An completely understood the Cultivators of this world. No one wanted their partner to suddenly transform or suffer from their power's backlash during an intimate moment.
Then there was only one explanation left.
