Yang Chan, Is This Sister-in-Law, Second Brother?

Fire Spirit froze, only then noticing that an exquisite young girl was standing behind Yang Jian.

The girl had bright eyes and pearly teeth, a beauty beyond compare, and an ethereal air about her. She held a Seven-Colored Lotus Lamp in her hands and was curiously studying Fire Spirit with eyes so clear they seemed utterly without impurity.

Especially that line—"You're so beautiful"—it had struck straight to Fire Spirit's heart.

As a Saint Disciple of the Sect of Interception and Daoist Duobao's personal disciple, Fire Spirit was a renowned beauty throughout the Primordial Wilderness and had heard countless compliments.

Yet for some reason, being praised by this girl filled her with an inexplicable delight.

"And this is?" Fire Spirit looked toward Yang Jian, her gaze questioning.

Yang Jian was just about to introduce her.

But Yang Chan beside him beat him to it. Tilting her little head, she asked in an innocent, artless voice a question that instantly froze the air at the scene.

"Second Brother, is this beautiful sister my sister-in-law?"

Sister-in-law?

Boom!

Those two words were like twin Chaos divine thunderbolts, exploding in Yang Jian's and Fire Spirit's minds at the same time.

In that instant, everything around them seemed to come to a standstill.

The smile on Yang Jian's face stiffened. He had only just broken through to the Quasi-Saint realm, his state of mind as steady as a rock, yet at this very moment, he felt his heart pounding wildly against his will.

Sister-in-law...

He subconsciously glanced at Fire Spirit beside him.

Her peerlessly beautiful face visibly reddened from the roots of her ears all the way down her neck.

Her bright phoenix eyes widened in shock, as though she had been badly startled—or as though someone had poked straight through her hidden thoughts. For a