Seeing Hua Wuyan pointing at the golden bowl in his hand, Tang Yi then understood.
Others might not recognize the Three-legged Golden Crow, but during the day on Phoenix Cry Mountain, the Three-legged Golden Crow had mocked Hua Wuyan quite a bit; it's likely that this young lady had a deep impression of it.
Even though the size of the Three-legged Golden Crow had shrunk, Hua Wuyan still recognized it at a glance, and from there, she guessed Tang Yi's true identity.
"Amitabha!"
Tang Yi gave Hua Wuyan a gentle smile and said, "I have long heard that Fairy Wuyan is regarded as the number one beauty among the nine sects and eight factions. My young master is yet to be married; perhaps I should invite him down to meet with Fairy Wuyan. If the young master is pleased, it may even result in a happy union!"
Hua Wuyan simply smiled faintly and said, "If I were truly to marry someone, I actually think that Master, you are indeed the one worthy of entrusting my life to!"