A mighty voice rang out, and everyone involuntarily turned toward it. In the distance, a handsome black-clad youth streaked through the air like a beam of light, appearing beside Hun Miaomiao in just a few flashes.
With his arrival, delight appeared not only on Hun Miaomiao's face. The expressions of the two Xiao Clan youths also changed, while among the Yao Clan, a stunning woman likewise looked startled before joy spread across her face.
Her beauty was exquisite, her bearing otherworldly. Who else could she have been but Yao Ling?
In another direction, a group of young men also looked astonished.
"Xiao Yan!"
"Emperor's Son!"
Cries of surprise burst from the Gu Clan, the Yao Clan, the Xiao Clan, and Hun Miaomiao. When the experts from the other clans heard that name, their expressions shifted slightly as well.
He was Xiao Yan?
At that moment, astonishment and curiosity appeared on everyone's faces.
The name of this Xiao Clan Emperor's Son had been thunderously famous throughout the Central Plains over the past two years. The continent's youngest Eighth-Tier Alchemist, the man who had slain the Heavenly Underworld Old Demon at nineteen-all manner of legendary feats belonged to this young man, giving him an illustrious reputation in the Central Plains at just twenty years old.
"I knew you'd come once the Bodhi Ancient Tree appeared."
Beside Xiao Yan, Hun Miaomiao gazed at him with delight on her face and tenderness in her eyes.
"Ah, what choice did I have? You were being attacked from all sides. How could I not step in?"
Seeing the occasional flicker of allure in Hun Miaomiao's eyes, Xiao Yan chuckled and shook his head. After so long apart, her cultivation level had also reached that of a Five Revolutions Dou Zun.
But no sooner had he spoken