Xiao Yi nodded subconsciously, listening intently to Lu Long's earnest recounting.
Lu Long looked at Xiao Yi and continued, "In the past, everyone in the Sword Pavilion knew about Lu Yao's feelings for Lingg Shuang."
"In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them seemed perfectly matched, a pair admired by all."
"However, Lingg Shuang has always been single-minded about Martial Arts and never accepted these feelings."
"But no one could have expected that everything in the past was just an illusion, which led to Lingg Shuang being deceived and bewitched by Lu Yao."
"In fact," Lu Long sighed again, "this girl Lingg Shuang seems to be the top Heavenly Talent of the Endless Snow Mountain, with a cold demeanor like an Ice Mountain."
"In reality, she's more fragile than anyone, appearing strong on the outside but inwardly vulnerable."
"Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so easily deceived by Lu Yao."
"Fragile?" Xiao Yi listened absent-mindedly and almost laughed out loud at this moment.
