Baili and Nalan Yanran looked at Xiao Fan, bewilderment appearing on their faces at his relaxed demeanor.
After all, neither Baili nor Nalan Yanran had imagined Xiao Fan would be like this.
To Baili, someone who had achieved so much at Xiao Fan's age should have been a spirited young man brimming with pride. Yet aside from the seasoned skill he had displayed in their battle, the languid air he now wore made him seem almost unreal to her.
Nalan Yanran was even more shocked.
She had heard about Xiao Fan's deeds in the Jia Ma Empire. In her mind, he embodied mystery, genius, and pride. A young prodigy with such terrifying strength ought to have been filled with resolve, diligence, and the drive to keep climbing higher.
Nalan Yanran simply could not reconcile the languid Xiao Fan before her with the Xiao Fan she had imagined.
Still, although both women were surprised by his lazy demeanor, neither said anything.
Seeing Xiao Fan lying on his white jade rocking chair, Nalan Yanran and Baili walked to the edge of the Sky-Reaching Warship. As they watched the scenery in the void race past beyond the shield, awe appeared in their eyes.
Nalan Yanran had already reached the rank of high-level Dou Emperor. During her travels with Yun Yun and the others, she had passed through a space wormhole, but she had never experienced the void like this.
Excitement flashed in Nalan Yanran's eyes as she watched the pitch-black scenery streak past outside.
She stopped dwelling on Xiao Fan's change and sat cross-legged at the edge of the Sky-Reaching Warship, her eyes fixed ahead as she sensed the aura of the void beyond the vessel.
Beside her, Baili looked surprised to see Nalan Yanran sit cross-legged, but that surprise soon gave way