When Han Xue clearly saw the green-robed elder, the woman in white, and the girl in a light-green short shirt standing before her, the half-eaten fruit pit in her hand dropped onto the stone table with a clatter.
Han Yue straightened up and hurried forward.
"Xian'er, Qing Lin, you're finally back."
Han Yue's tone was full of affection.
After spending so much time together, their relationship had long since become inseparable.
After all, Han Yue and Xiao Yi Xian had been comrades-in-arms in the same trench.
Xiao Yi Xian quickly stepped forward and took Han Yue's hand.
"Han Yue, little sister Han Xue, sorry for making you worry at home."
Han Xue leaped off the swing, skipped over to Qing Lin, and reached out to pinch Qing Lin's arm.
"Well, well. You went to the Tianmu Mountain Range for so long, yet not only did you not lose weight, you actually look even better."
"Quick, tell me honestly. Was that Heavenly Mountain Blood Pool really as miraculous as they say?"
"My brother-in-law praised that place to the skies. He said soaking in it could cleanse your marrow and reshape your body."
A faint blush spread across Qing Lin's fair cheeks.
She clasped Han Xue's hand in return and smiled softly.
"The Blood Pool's energy truly is extraordinarily miraculous."
"Sister Xian'er's Woe Poison Force is now completely under her control. She successfully crossed that threshold and reached the Dou Zong realm!"
Han Yue's steps paused slightly.
She carefully studied Xiao Yi Xian.
Xiao Yi Xian had truly reached the Dou Zong level now.
"One-Star Dou Zong?"
Han Yue's voice was gentle.
Xiao Yi Xian nodded, her eyes curving into lovely crescents.
"Yes, I made it."
Han Xue's little mouth fell open in shock.
"My heavens, a Dou Zong."
"Sister Xian'er, how