Yuan Yan, standing atop the three-headed flood dragon some distance away, gave a bitter smile upon hearing this and had no intention of saying anything more.
After all, there was someone behind Bao Hua whom even he could not afford to provoke or offend.
Keeping his mouth shut now was undoubtedly the best choice. As for what would happen next, there was no need to think about it to know.
"Yuan Yan, what exactly are you hiding from us? Even if this wench has recovered all her strength, you should not fear her to this extent, should you?"
Seeing Yuan Yan's expression, He Yan's face changed slightly as she demanded sternly.
"Who are you calling a wench?"
Before her words had even faded, a cold voice slowly rang out, making both Yuan Yan and the three-headed flood dragon beneath him tremble.
At this sight, He Yan's expression changed. She had not noticed at all how the young man beside Bao Hua had appeared.
What horrified her even more was that Bao Hua had actually revealed a trace of shyness as the young man drew her into his arms, without the slightest intention of resisting.
This scene made Tian Qi, who had arrived alongside He Yan and was as renowned as her, look utterly dreadful.
After all, everyone knew that he had been deeply obsessed with Bao Hua. Back when he had joined forces with Six Extremes to attack her, it had been out of love turned to hatred after failing to win her.
Yet his feelings for Bao Hua had not changed much.
"So you found yourself a lover. No wonder you can make Yuan Yan fear you so much, and even recover all your strength. But Bao Hua, do you really think you can reclaim the position of Sacred