Gazing at the beautiful young woman standing shoulder to shoulder with Lin Xuan, Ye Ping'er's pretty face filled with shock and doubt. There had clearly only been herself and Senior here—so where had this nation-toppling, city-ruining girl before her popped out from?
She was puzzled inside, but Ye Ping'er was extremely well-behaved. As the saying went, troubles all come from forcing oneself into the limelight; disasters arise from opening one's mouth too much.
Not the slightest strange expression showed on Senior's face, and that was enough to prove the woman before her was a friend, not a foe.
If it was not something she should ask, then she would not open her mouth. Thus she lowered her lovely head and obediently answered the question.
Deep in her heart, however, she was endlessly shocked. Senior Lin did not even need to lift a hand to wipe out a Core Condensation Realm cultivator, yet the aura radiating from the woman before her was actually able to stand on equal footing with his.
It was simply inconceivable!
One had to know, although the cultivation level here was slightly better than Demon Spirit Island's, it was still only one corner of the Human World. Where had so many experts come from?
Yue'er, however, was in no mood to care what the little cultivator in front of her was thinking. Hearing these words, she let out a huge sigh of relief. Even a mere Core Condensation Realm cultivator who had fled into the Spatial Vortex had been able to arrive here without danger; Xiang'er had her older sister looking after her, and after a hundred years had passed, Princess Yuanke had in all likelihood already advanced to the Transformation Late Stage. Protecting her younger sister's safety definitely would not be a problem.
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