"Brother Xiao Yan, where have you been all these years? That Three-Year Agreement... you must have won, right?"
There was not even the slightest trace of concern in Xiao Xun'er's eyes. She simply gazed gently at her Brother Xiao Yan.
"Yeah, I won, and...
"...I won easily!"
At the mention of this, Xiao Yan could not help breaking into an utterly relaxed smile and thumping his chest.
"Everything she gave me three years ago, I've returned to her!"
There had even been a bonus paralysis package...
"Yes! I knew Brother Xiao Yan would win! Can you tell Xun'er exactly what happened?"
Xiao Xun'er was so close to Xiao Yan that she looked just short of sitting directly on him.
"Hey, isn't that Junior Sister Xun'er over there...
"Looks like her. Hey-then who the fuck is that man beside her?!"
"Holy shit-"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Clearly, Xiao Yan had yet to realize that the peaceful, harmonious campus life he imagined did not exist at all...
He simply kept telling Xiao Xun'er about everything that had happened over the past two years and more.
"Later, Brother Sun-ah, that's Sun Buxiao-came to the Tagor Desert too."
"...Sun Buxiao."
Hearing that name, Xiao Xun'er's radiant smile finally disappeared, replaced by a deeply grave expression.
Elder Ling had already returned to the Gu Clan to report the situation, and in any case, she did not have much time left to stay here herself.
A shadow settled over Xun'er's brow.
Who exactly was Sun Buxiao?
And what was his purpose?
He knew about the five great experts of the Central Plains a thousand years ago, knew that she belonged to the Ancient Eight Clans, and could even fight Elder Ling to a draw... a troublesome man, a dangerous man.
If possible, Xiao Xun'er certainly wanted her