"Sister Wanwan, before the Stronghold Master left, he told us that Senior Nameless and Senior Yin, the Undying Man from the Tong Clan, had also arrived here. Should we go meet up with them?"
Amid the rugged mountain paths, Wang Yuyan circulated her qi and used the Xiaoyao Sect's lightness technique to keep close beside Wanwan and Murong Qingqing as she asked curiously.
She wore a plain white outer robe. Beneath it was the Soft Armor that Liao Rushan had commissioned master craftsmen to forge for her from Mysterious Gold Black Iron in order to please her, while over it she wore a Purple Gold Soft Armor Vest. Her defenses had been raised to the utmost, yet her full chest and slim waist remained visible. Two swords hung at either side of her waist—the Black Peerless and the Imperial Sword.
In the entire martial world, perhaps only someone like Wang Yuyan could possess such a set of divine equipment with merely the strength of the Heavenly Human 2nd Realm, while remaining unafraid of anyone coveting or trying to seize it.
After all, those bold enough to steal it would not care about such treasures enough to trouble a young girl over them, while those who did care about them would lack the nerve to make a move.
Wanwan's movement technique was as light as a falling leaf. Her beautiful hair streamed loose in the wind, and she was lovely enough to rival a celestial maiden. At those words, her eyes shifted as she said, "Why look for them? All we need to do now is head straight for the Dragon Slaying Battlefield ahead. If they intend to come, they'll naturally catch up and meet us there. If they don't, searching for them would only be a waste of time."
A