Xiao Yu froze when he heard the name spoken by the Black-Robed Person. How did she know his name?
And that voice... it sounded so familiar...
Could it be...
Xiao Yu searched his memories for that voice, and a moment later, he went still.
By then, the Black-Robed Person had reached the three of them and wanted to come closer.
Seeing this, Medusa stepped forward on her long, beautiful legs, placing herself in front of Xiao Yu and blocking the Black-Robed Person's path.
Just as Medusa was about to strike, Xiao Yu laid a hand on her shoulder.
"Your Majesty, wait..."
Xiao Yu stepped forward and looked uncertainly at the Black-Robed Person. He had already remembered who that voice belonged to.
And now that the Black-Robed Person was closer, although she still kept her aura tightly restrained, Xiao Yu could sense a faint trace of it.
"Yun Yun, is that you?"
Somewhat dazed, and filled with nostalgia, Xiao Yu spoke a name he had long missed.
The woman who had left the Jia Ma Empire without saying goodbye.
Hearing Xiao Yu call her Yun Yun, the Black-Robed Person trembled. She reached up and removed the black hood concealing her face.
In an instant, a lovely, captivating face appeared before Xiao Yu's eyes.
The woman possessed an elegant, regal bearing. Her flowing dark hair was pinned up with a Phoenix Hairpin, while some fell to her slender waist. At that moment, her pale green eyes, like the waters of a deep, quiet pool, brimmed with excitement, delight, and even a trace of complicated emotion.
Looking at her face, Xiao Yu was both surprised and delighted. He had never expected to meet her here.
The Black-Robed Person was none other than Yun Yun, who had left the Jia Ma Empire without a