Han Yiyu looked back at the two women and one man standing behind her, her gaze finally settling on the other young girl who had remained silent all along.
She gently waved her hand and said softly, "Ruoxi, you take this match."
The young girl called Ruoxi had a graceful figure and an aloof, icy temperament, untouchable as Frost.
Her long silver-white hair flowed like a waterfall, and she wore plain white snow robes that gave her an ethereal air, like a Banished Immortal.
Hearing Han Yiyu's words, she said nothing more, merely bowed slightly in acknowledgment, then stepped forward.
Beside her, Ji Bingyan watched this scene, a mischievous smile appearing on her bright, jade-like face.
She waved her hand and said with a light laugh, "Ruoxi, do your best. Beat that stinking brat into a pig's head for us to see!"
At this moment, Chen Menglin also studied her carefully, then asked tentatively, "Might this young lady be Zhan Ruoxi, ranked eighteenth on the Genius List and honored with the title of 'Heavenly Snow Woman'?"
Hearing this, Han Yiyu's shimmering starry eyes flickered, and she smiled sweetly. "In recent years, the Chen Clan's young talents have emerged one after another, their fame spreading far and wide. Even I, in the remote and barren northern lands, have heard of them like thunder in my ears."
"For Brother Menglin to have come all this way to protect the path this time, it must surely be for some hidden genius of the Chen Clan."
"My Ruoxi may have a little talent, but if she can exchange a move or two with your clan's genius, it will also let her know that there is always a higher sky and greater people beyond, lest she become too arrogant in this small corner of