People from the Yao Clan...
At those words, Xiao Yan's brows furrowed even more deeply.
He hadn't expected a mere Yin-Yang Twin Flames to attract even people from the Yao Clan.
But who was that woman in the sky?
Xiao Yan studied the beautiful young woman hovering above, her expression icy.
To become a Seventh-Rank Alchemist at her age, she had to be a true genius even within the Yao Clan. And having two Dou Zun experts guarding her suggested that her status was anything but ordinary.
Perhaps she was someone truly on the level of a Saint Son-a Saint Daughter of the Yao Clan.
Just then, Xiao Yan saw the Black Wind Gate's leader, who had only just returned, shamelessly fly back toward the three. From the way his lips moved, it wasn't hard to guess that he was spouting more flattery.
The young woman remained cold-faced, only nodding occasionally. In contrast, one of the old women behind her looked quite amiable, even seeming to joke with the Black Wind Gate's leader.
In the end, the Black Wind Gate's leader smiled as he led the three down to the courtyard next to Xiao Yan's.
As they approached, Xiao Yan couldn't resist craning his neck to get a better look at the young woman's face. From a distance, he'd only had a vague impression of delicate features. Up close, her beauty truly stunned him.
Of all the young women Xiao Yan had met so far, probably only Gu Xun'er could rival her looks. Her beauty easily scored over ninety.
Neither Cao Ying nor Dan Chen quite measured up, at least for now. Perhaps they might once they grew a little older.
As though sensing Xiao Yan's burning gaze, the young woman abruptly turned and gave him an icy look.
*Holy