The Yellow Robe Middle-Aged Man named Pu Huai stared hollowly ahead and said, "Ruo Huan is the most outstanding genius of the younger generation of our Purple Moon Fox Clan, and one of those with the greatest hope of becoming the next Saintess."
Su Yi revealed a thoughtful look.
Back at the Cloud Platform Assembly in Great Qin, a Yellow-Skirt Girl named Ruo Huan had accompanied Saint Son Qing Yuan of the Ming Ling Divine Sect.
It was then that Su Yi had recognized at a glance that Ruo Huan was a descendant of the Purple Moon Fox Clan and possessed the innate talent of "Bewitching Fragrance Shi Gu."
Yet the girl had been extremely alert. The moment she sensed something amiss, she immediately withdrew and fled without a trace.
Su Yi still remembered that when Ruo Huan escaped, she had declared that the next time they met, she would certainly compete with him on the Great Dao.
Only now did he realize that Ruo Huan, that Yellow-Skirt Girl, was actually of the same clan as Xia Qingyuan's mother!
This was interesting.
Why had Ruo Huan appeared within Great Qin?
Could it be that she had come for him?
Just as Su Yi was about to ask further questions—
A sigh sounded from outside the courtyard.
"Daoist friend, this man came here because of me. If possible, could you leave him for me to deal with?"
Along with the voice, the Emperor Xia, dressed in a plain cloth robe, pushed open the door and entered the courtyard. He came to Su Yi's side and bowed in greeting.
Su Yi remained seated in the rattan chair and said casually, "Indeed, this is your family affair. It would be most appropriate for you to handle it."
"Thank you for granting this, Daoist