Seeing Zi Yan Again

A glint of cold light arrived first, then the spear shot forth like a dragon.

The dark-golden spear was like a roaring, furious dragon, drawing a dazzling arc through the void. Then, with a slight tremble, it nimbly split into two, stabbing toward Wei Yang and Xiao Yan at the same time.

Seeing this, Wei Yang raised a hand and fired off three quick lines. "I surrender, I admit defeat, I was wrong."

Xiao Yan hurriedly shouted as well, "I surrender too. I was wrong too."

The dark-golden spear paused, then merged back into one.

"Hmph." A soft snort rang out.

The dark-golden spear withdrew.

Amid rippling spatial fluctuations, a graceful figure slowly stepped out.

The first thing that entered Wei Yang and Xiao Yan's sight was a somewhat familiar figure, along with a head of purple hair that exuded a faintly enchanting charm.

A pair of bright eyes like purple crystals.

With such a familiar presence, who else could it be but Zi Yan?

Only, she was no longer the little girl she had once been. She had completely grown into a stunning beauty.

Her tall, slender figure was wrapped in a dark-golden fitted battle armor. The armor was not bulky, clinging tightly to her exquisite body and outlining graceful, alluring curves.

Within that faint charm was a valiant, heroic air. The little girl from back then had, in the blink of an eye, blossomed into someone so enchantingly beautiful.

Her delicate, peerlessly beautiful face, together with her willow brows that were slightly raised in anger, added a touch of majesty.

Between her brows, one could already faintly see the bearing of a ruler.

As the Dragon Emperor of the Ancient Void Dragon Tribe, once she truly matured in the future, her kingly bearing would surely grow ever stronger