Night King!
In the antiquely furnished room, Ye Xingchen slowly awakened from his coma.
Whoosh!
As his thoughts returned, he abruptly sat up, his gaze gradually turning fierce.
Wasn't I fighting over the Lijian Glazed Stone? How had I ended up lying in bed like I'd blacked out?
And where was this?
Creak!
Just then, the door was gently pushed open.
A charming woman whose beauty had not faded with age walked in. She lightly sat down on a chair, naturally brushed the dark hair before her shoulder with one hand, and smiled. "You're awake?"
This woman was very beautiful.
Her face was like jade sculpted beneath powder, her skin so delicate it seemed it would break at the slightest breath. Not a single flaw could be found.
However, before Ye Xingchen, one of the Eternal Sect's two ultimate straight men, her merely graceful figure was one thing, but her flawless face might as well have been a blank slate.
"Who are you?"
"Zhongli Ziyan."
"Don't know you."
"Don't you know me now?"
Zhongli Ziyan kept smiling, a smile capable of toppling souls and overturning minds.
Had it been Xiao Duo or any other normal martial artist, they likely would have been blooming with delight, their blood surging hot.
Ye Xingchen's expression did not change. With a cold face, he said, "Did you save me?"
His memory stopped at the moment he was about to put the Lijian Glazed Stone into his Spatial Ring, when several Dragon Beasts had gone mad and charged in to kill him. The situation had been hanging by a thread.
"I don't have that kind of ability."
Zhongli Ziyan smiled. "The one who saved you was my Alliance Leader."
"Alliance Leader?"
Ye Xingchen asked, "Who?"
"The Night King," Zhongli Ziyan said.
Upon hearing those two