Oh, Oh, Oh, Isn't This Yao Wan? How Come You're So Weak After Just One Day Apart?

"What is it?"

Yao Wan could not help asking softly.

"Who is that person?"

Xiao Yan frowned slightly. Though he did not know that man's name, the sight of him gave Xiao Yan an especially unpleasant feeling.

And as the man openly stared at Wan'er, that discomfort and disgust immediately surged to their peak.

"Oh, him? Wasn't he someone you kept thinking about back at the Spatial Trading Fair?"

Yao Wan asked in return, leaving Xiao Yan momentarily stunned before he recalled that unlucky fellow who had died by his hand.

"He's Hun Feng?"

"That fellow seemed rather interested in my Living Flame during the Living Celebration."

Yao Wan explained with a faint smile in her voice. "Are you angry?"

"I'll find a chance to slaughter him later."

Xiao Yan answered bluntly, making even Xiao Yi Xian feel a little embarrassed. It seemed that after spending so much time with Sister Wan, the hobby of tearing off people's heads and kicking them around like balls really could be contagious.

"Alright."

Yao Wan smiled and nodded gently. Then she said, "Oh, they're here too."

Following Yao Wan's gaze, Xiao Yan saw a powerful surge of Dou Qi sweeping across the distant sky like a tidal wave. Several figures rode upon those waves of Dou Qi as they arrived, and they were none other than several familiar faces from the Yan Clan.

"It's them?"

Xiao Yan temporarily set aside his intent to kill Hun Feng and gave a soft cry of surprise. When he saw those three familiar figures, a trace of understanding rose in his heart.

"Brother Xiao Yan? So you really came to join in on the excitement here."

As the three figures came riding the waves, the piercing sound of wind being split approached from afar, accompanied by a