"Are you... Xiao Yan?" When the graceful figure walking through the air fixed her beautiful eyes on the black-robed man who slowly emerged from the spring pool below, a series of long-sealed memories surged back into her mind like spring water, causing her icy expression to quiver with a trace of emotion.
After all, neither Xiao Yan nor Su Xueying had changed much in appearance and figure, and coupled with their previous "intimate" contact, they were naturally extremely familiar with each other's aura.
"Er... Sorry, I was a bit abrupt." Xiao Yan smiled slightly, carrying a trace of apology, as it was clear that the current scene was not what he desired either.
However, he had to admit that the present Su Xueying did not differ much from what he had seen before.
At this moment, Su Xueying's immaculate and flawless jade feet revealed a charm bordering on the distorted, lightly treading the empty air in a graceful, intersecting up-and-down arc with utmost elegance. Her figure, protected by the Ice Armor Shackles, was as mesmerizing as the finest piece of untarnished jade. Her cheeks flushed with a hint of coldness and astonishment, and the two contrasting emotions completely exposed her near-perfect facial contours.
"Careful!" Instantly, although Su Xueying felt exceptional doubt and anger within her body, a slight chill gripped her as she watched countless ice-silk attacks roar toward Xiao Yan.
An attack of that magnitude was enough to cause genuine lethality among Six-Star Dou Xian. Although she had numerous grievances with the Xiao Clan, she still distinguished clearly between public and private matters.
A moment later, her moth eyebrows furrowed, and her delicate hand squeezed gently in an attempt to recall those flame-imbued ice silks, only to discover that the energy had already broken free from her control, fearing