"The Twelfth Trial has been cleared. You may choose to absorb the Golden Baboon Soul Spirit or continue the challenge." The electronic voice rang out.
"Xie Xie!"
Although the notification of clearing the trial had sounded, Tang Wulin and the others clearly had no mind to pay attention to it. Instead, they gathered together, looking worriedly at Xie Xie, whom Yuanen Yehui had laid flat on the ground.
"Ha... Hah... I'm fine. I'm just a little exhausted." Xie Xie slowly opened his eyes, looking completely drained. At the same time, his tone had returned to normal.
"Yuanen, I..." Xie Xie looked at Yuanen Yehui and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but ultimately hesitated.
"You don't owe me anything anymore." Yuanen Yehui spoke with an indifferent expression. After saying that, she walked straight to the entrance and tapped the image of the Golden Baboon that had appeared.
Yet her heart was nowhere near as calm as she appeared. No matter what, she was still a young girl in the prime of her youth. When Xie Xie had seen her naked before, all she had felt was shame, indignation, anger toward him, and a faint trace of murderous intent.
Only after Elder Cai had forcibly mediated the matter had she barely suppressed that killing intent. But that had also left her with nothing but disgust and anger toward Xie Xie.
After several days of Xie Xie eagerly currying favor with her, she no longer disliked him as much as she had at first. Of course, that did not mean she would give him a pleasant look.
However, after Xie Xie had just saved her and killed the Golden Baboon, he had unknowingly left a mark in Yuanen Yehui's heart.
A hero saving a beauty was an old cliché, but it