Li Ze felt like he had struck gold.

He learned it from his junior sister Su, so it wasn't for nothing that he put so much effort into choosing this outfit.

Feng Su's eyes flickered slightly. He raised his hand and slowly covered his chest before quickly lowering it again.

It was as if they were afraid of being seen by others.

Yu Yan saw it all clearly. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her fingertips under her white sleeves clenched together.

She had just noticed that Feng Su had injuries.

The Little Qingyun Secret Realm closed yesterday; his injuries shouldn't still be this severe.

Is there some hidden story?

Yu Yan seemed somewhat distracted.

When Feng Su saw the woman walking steadily into the hall, his heart sank.

The boy obediently followed behind the woman.

However, compared to usual, there was a greater sense of silence.

It was an emotional silence; Feng Su was never one to talk much to begin with.

Pei Yan watched as the woman, seemingly bathed in divine light, walked towards him, his gaze fixed on Yu Yan's face.

This was the first time he had seen her in her true form.

Her appearance transcends imagination, yet it is also within reason.

It's as if this is how she was supposed to be.

The man's gaze was devoid of any disrespect, pausing for a moment when it fell upon the star-shaped mark between her brows.

Feng Su looked up and saw Pei Yan staring blankly at his master.

He couldn't help but shout out.

"senior."

Pei Yan turned his head upon hearing the voice and saw that the person who had just called him had his eyes downcast, and for a moment he didn't know what he meant.

After being interrupted, Pei Yan's thoughts returned to calm.

He smiled at Yu Yan.

Yu Yan: "Sorry to keep you waiting."

The woman sat on the soft couch, lazily propping her head up with her hand.

In reality, her thoughts had already drifted elsewhere.

Her apprentice got injured, and she was quite worried.

Feng Su and Li Ze became much more reserved after Yu Yan appeared.

Compared to Feng Su, Li Ze is slightly better.

The fox-eyed boy's gaze was currently sweeping back and forth between his master and Pei Yan.

He wondered why the two of them weren't saying anything.

He wanted to learn more about the relationship between his master and his seniors.

It was Pei Yan who broke the silence first.

A storage bag appeared in his hand; it was the very one that Yu Yan had filled with spirit stones for him before.

Yu Yan is really generous.

He purchased eight spirit swords, including the grand finale.

They haven't even used up one-tenth of their spirit stones.

Yu Yan glanced at it lightly.

"Pei Yan, thank you."

In the heat of the moment, she grabbed two handfuls of spirit stones from her storage ring and stuffed them into her storage bag without paying attention to how many there were.

Just now, when she scanned with her divine sense, it seemed... she had grabbed a bit too many.

She thought she had received a mid-grade spirit stone, but it turned out to be a high-grade one.

Pei Yan tossed her a storage bag, and then tossed her a storage ring.

Pei Yan: "Here are the things you wanted, Yu Yan. I have something to attend to, so I'll be leaving now. See you another time."

He stood up after he finished speaking.

Yu Yan held the storage ring without speaking until the figure of the purple-clad man disappeared, at which point she slowly raised her eyes.

The woman in white, with her slender waist bound, leaned against the soft couch, tapping one leg. Her aura was carefree and languid, but her eyes suddenly turned cold.

Feng Su, who knew Yu Yan well, immediately received the message conveyed by the woman.

She was angry.

Li Ze's heart skipped a beat.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Yan's voice, tinged with coldness, rang out.

"Lize, you go back first. Feng Su, you stay."

"Master!"

The boy in red stared wide-eyed. He wanted to say something, but Yu Yan sent him away with her spiritual power.

A smile curved in Feng Su's eyes, but it vanished in an instant as she raised her phoenix eyes.