"What Imperial Bloodline? You're a strange one. What nonsense are you spouting?"
Zi Yan had no idea what the man before her meant, but something about him gave her an indescribable feeling, as though... In any case, she could not explain it herself.
Ignoring Zi Yan's words, the white-robed man stepped forward and reached out to grab her.
"Do you have a death wish?!"
Suddenly, an icy yet sultry voice rang out, making the white-robed man's outstretched hand freeze before his eyes.
A crimson-clad beauty emerged from the void and stood outside the gate, staring coldly at the white-robed man, as though she would leave him dead without a grave if his hand dared inch any closer.
Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the red-robed woman before him, the white-robed man's eyes filled with shock.
What shocked him was not her strength, but the fact that she possessed an aura that suppressed his bloodline!
At the sight of her, Zi Yan beamed. "Sister, you're out of seclusion?"
Medusa cast a cold glance at the white-robed man, then turned to Zi Yan with a faint smile and a slight nod.
Hearing Zi Yan address Medusa as her sister, the white-robed man grew solemn.
Could this red-robed woman have an Imperial Bloodline too?
No, I don't sense any royal aura from her.
While the man was puzzling over this, the gate swung fully open, and a White-Robed Youth walked out, yawning as he glanced around with sleepy eyes.
"Did something happen? You gave me a fright this early in the morning."
The young man was Xiao Yu. After spending so long in seclusion, he had fallen straight into bed upon emerging and slept for several days.
The residence was peaceful, and no one had disturbed him, so Xiao Yu had remained asleep.