I do not know why, but this final day passed so slowly.
At this moment, the Burning Incense Pavilion had already entered a state of high alert, for everyone knew that tomorrow's Demon Subjugation Grand Ceremony of the Xuan Ling Imperial Family would determine true life and death.
If the Burning Incense Pavilion won, things would naturally be fine; if they lost, I fear not only would the Burning Incense Pavilion be completely washed in blood by the Xuan Ling Imperial Family, but even the entire Xuan Tian San would be as well.
"What are you doing?"
"Looking so worried." At this moment, Xiao Yan stood alone inside Wu Zhu Ju, unsure of what to do, just as Qin Xin slowly walked inside, deep in some thoughts.
"Hehe, nothing much, just suddenly remembered some sad matters." Seeing Qin Xin arrive, Xiao Yan also welcomed her with a smiling face and said.
"Sigh, it is rare for our great hero of Burning Incense to still look so worried, truly rare." Qin Xin smiled and said.
"Alright, stop teasing me. What business do you have with me?" Xiao Yan seemed to sense the unspeakable hidden matters beneath Qin Xin's smiling face and spoke.
"I am looking for you because I indeed have something to discuss, only..." Qin Xin looked around to the left and right, then spoke.
"Hm?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan became rather curious.
"You know, I am not a person from your Xuan Ling Continent." After a short while, Qin Xin spoke up as well.
"Hm... So?" Xiao Yan seemed to have anticipated this scene long ago and asked.
"Sigh, forget it."
"If there is a chance in the future, you can come to the Dou Yun Continent. There, I can help you." Qin Xin said.
"The Dou Yun Continent..."