Let Go of That Girl

I stopped in front of Wind Venerable and cast him a complicated look. Wind Venerable was immediately taken aback. His gaze swept over Ling Quan before finally settling on the woman in the purple dress, protected by the two Black-Robed Venerables.

Not surnamed Xiao, but Gu?

"Could it be..."

Wind Venerable's voice suddenly turned hoarse. He turned to look at me, his eyes filled with disbelief, but I nodded, confirming his guess.

It was actually true? Wind Venerable frowned deeply. "Isn't Xiao Yan from the Northwest Territory? How does he know someone from the Ancient Clan? Did they meet after he came to the Central Plains?"

I smiled calmly and reminded him, "Senior, I told you—they grew up together."

Wind Venerable was even more puzzled. Then, in a sudden flash of inspiration, he said, "Could Xiao Yan also be from the Ancient Clan?"

Speechless, I shook my head and quickly caught up to Xun Er, who had already entered Starfall Pavilion. I forcibly squeezed through the crowd and flew alongside her.

Along the way, Mu Qingluan suddenly flew out from one of the pavilions below. She looked at me with delighted surprise and was about to speak, but I stopped her with a look and shook my head slightly. "Senior Sister Qingluan, where is Xiao Yan? Could you take us to him?"

"Ah?"

Mu Qingluan froze. As she obediently led us toward Xiao Yan, she flew beside me and gave Xiao Xun'er, dressed in a flowing purple dress, an inexplicable look. What a breathtaking beauty—slender and graceful, with a cool, serene temperament. Even Mu Qingluan felt inferior upon seeing her...

"Senior Brother Ye, who is this?"

Mu Qingluan's tone was somewhat low. Why was Senior Brother Ye like this? The last time he went to Burning Flame Valley, that Tang