That day, although it was already close to evening, under Xiao Yi's tugging, they headed toward the Taobao District.
"Going out?" Just passing Mu Yingying's residence, Xiao Yan had not yet decided whether to call for her when the girl slowly spoke up.
"Someone wants to run out in the middle of the world knows what bad deeds, damn it, I'll go with you." The next moment, inside the house, another sweet voice sounded as well, and looking up, it was unexpectedly Ling Xuan.
"Well, let's go." Xiao Yan looked at the two women and, without hesitation, said directly.
Ling Xuan's speech was extremely sharp-tongued, but her disposition was not bad; Xiao Yan knew this. As for Mu Yingying, this time would likely be the last opportunity for the two of them to meet. Although Xiao Yan did not hold other thoughts toward Mu Yingying, thinking of how she was the Holy Flame re-cultivated into a human, his heart felt more or less some pity.
Because without thinking, he knew what kind of inhuman torment she had to endure.
"Let's go."
"I've long heard that the bustling market of this Blood River Town is extremely lively; I never had the chance to stroll around properly before." Ling Xuan said this, then pulled Mu Yingying to walk in front, while Xiao Yan and Xiao Yi helplessly followed behind.
"Big Brother," Xiao Yi suddenly said gravely.
"Hm?" Xiao Yan turned his head and asked.
"I always feel that this Sect Tournament is not so simple."
"Besides, the Xuan Ling Imperial Family is ignoring the fact that you killed their Third Prince Xuan Mu and Qi Haoran; I think there must be some hidden reason behind this," Xiao Yi said.
"I know these things."
"However, let soldiers come, the earth will stem; let