If any one of those three girls—Ling Qingzhu, Gu Xun'er, or Miao Ke'er—came here at this moment, he would never be able to explain himself.
So, just in case, he used his Dragon Phoenix Yin Yang Bracelet to set up a restriction, blocking out all activity within the room.
Meanwhile, after a moment of daze, the severely injured Qing Yan Jing regained her clarity.
When she saw the youth before her, who seemed like a celestial being, a trace of astonishment immediately flashed through her beautiful eyes!
This...? Is this the youth from my dreams? So elegant and refined, so poised and graceful! Such a person is truly rare in the mortal world!
After marveling inwardly, Qing Yan Jing's gaze toward Zi Yu carried not only her initial amazement, but also a faint trace of vigilance.
As the Saintess of the Futuo Ancient Clan, although she had been well protected within her clan since childhood, she was no naive fool!
Not long ago, she had been fighting a group of spirit beasts with the bloodlines of ancient ferocious beasts. Outnumbered, she had suffered grievous injuries!
Then, the next moment!
After a beam of light flashed past, space shattered, and her mind fell into a daze.
By the time she regained her senses, she had been swept into an unfamiliar environment!
Faced with such a strange place, severely wounded and left with less than thirty or forty percent of her strength—
What was worse, the spiritual energy within her body had long since been exhausted.
Thus, Qing Yan Jing was extremely wary!
She looked at the youth before her. She had originally wanted to sternly question him, but a woman's sixth sense told her that the youth before her would not harm her.
Therefore, Qing Yan Jing asked in an exceptionally