"He's finally here!"
Liu Hanyi was undoubtedly the most excited one; she stared blankly at the Dragon Taming Sword that was still dancing in the air, and suddenly, her beautiful eyes sharply turned in one direction.
On top of the West Gate of Baiyue City, a group of figures had appeared at some point, and the one in front, dressed in coarse cloth, was the youth that Liu Hanyi longed for day and night.
"Sister Hanyi, are you all okay?"
The comer was none other than Yun Xiao, followed by a group from the Jade Pot Sect. Mo Qing, who had a good relationship with Liu Hanyi, was the first to speak. Although she knew that Sister Hanyi had a bit of special feelings for Yun Xiao, as a magnanimous person, she would not turn against her over such a trifle.
"Teacher... she..."
Suddenly seeing these familiar faces, Liu Hanyi felt her eyes starting to moisten. At this desperate moment, hope surged, and she suddenly found herself choked up, unable to speak.
"Leave the rest to me!"
