Yun Hao's sudden awakening caused Su Yaorao to become briefly distracted.
"Hehe, am I an old woman? I'm only twenty-three this year, and you have the nerve to call me an old woman. That's quite hurtful!" Su Yaorao suddenly seemed like a young girl, looking at Yun Hao with a resentful glance, speaking with an air of flirtation.
"Hah, you're really shameless. Wan'Er is already twenty years old, and you, as her mother, dare to claim you're twenty-three. Do you have any shame? Well, probably not, seeing as you knocked me out when you had the chance, you wouldn't be someone who cares about face, would you?"
Yun Hao continued to angrily scold Su Yaorao, yet inside, he was desperately channeling a trace of inner strength that he could control, quietly running it through his body along the route of the Breathing Technique!
Once he could complete a full circuit, it would cause the inner strength that seemed bound to him to once again obey his commands!
What Su Yaorao didn't know was that at the moment when she paused in surprise, the inner strength that she had been tightly holding within Yun Hao's body had already begun to subtly stir!
"Hehe, who told you I was the mother of the three sisters from the Mu Family?"
Although Su Yaorao was smiling, her eyes flickered with malice. As she spoke, she lightly brushed Yun Hao's cheek with a hand!
What the hell?
Is she trying to ruin me? The inner strength I worked so hard to cultivate, just handed over to you, dream on!
Absolutely not!
That's the art of mental diversion, thinking of nothing, seeing nothing, letting oneself feel as if they are in a frosty, snowy world!
Thinking this, Yun Hao slowly closed his eyes, refusing to look at Su Yaorao at this moment, out of sight, out of mind!
"Oh, still trying to resist? So disobedient!"
Sitting quietly cross-legged in the snowy world, practicing the Breathing Technique!
Almost there, just one more circle!
"Who... who are you exactly? What demon technique have you cultivated?" Su Yaorao struggled to sit up, but found she didn't even have the strength to move a finger!
"My dear Yaorao, I am Yun Hao, have you forgotten that too?" In Yun Hao's eyes, there was a twinkle like starlight!
"How could you possibly break through my restraints? How did you do it?" Su Yaorao was filled with disbelief, even forgetting the rapid loss of her own inner strength, because the impact Yun Hao brought her was too overwhelming, leaving her momentarily unable to respond!
Yun Hao remembered this silently, planning to ask Cold Face about it when he returned!
"You don't need to know my questions! Now I'm going to ask you questions. If you can't answer, I'll cut your face!" Yun Hao sneered, then raised his hand and tore a human mask from Su Yaorao's face, revealing her true face!
Though she was still a beauty, this face had more seductive charm, not feigned, but from cultivating a cultivation technique since childhood!
"What's your real name? What's your purpose in impersonating Wan'Er's mother?"
"None of your... ah..." Su Yaorao just began to say "None of your business," but before she could finish, she felt a sharp pain on her face and cried out, clutching her face!
Su Yaorao truly did not expect that Yun Hao would actually cut her face!
"Don't play any tricks with me. Neither your body nor your looks can elicit any pity from me, so if you don't want to suffer, you'd better answer my questions honestly!" Yun Hao looked at the hatred in Su Yaorao's eyes, completely unmoved, speaking in a cold and ruthless tone.