The era of the Holy War is far too distant.
Distant enough that even the City of the World was still in a technologically backward ancient era.
Since Ling Mianxi fell during the Holy War, after one reincarnation after another, she finally returned in this lifetime.
Therefore, to the residents of the City of the World, the title of Sage Lovers is extremely unfamiliar.
But the unique aura that a Sage possesses is impossible to imitate.
Yet another Sage!
Jiang Ran boasted to Xize: "See, that's my sister."
Xize glanced at him leisurely: "The Chariot is my brother."
The two were regarded by other residents around as having a severe case of juvenile bravado.
Sara immediately recognized Ling Mianxi's face.
Precisely one of the two she blocked that night.
Sure enough, it is the Sage Lovers!
"Lovers, what do you mean?" Sara's gaze slightly darkened, "Why not return to the Sage Academy first?"
