In the Great Array, red twilight surged.
Hong Ying's size shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Finally, the red twilight dissipated, and a charming girl in red appeared.
Hong Ying was very beautiful, with a slender figure, a round face, large eyes, and skin as white as snow. She wore a fitted red dress, and her long hair was a striking blue, billowing like waves. However, there were small, forked dragon horns on her forehead.
Lang Ya's eyes were mesmerized, filled with excitement.
Hong Ying's big eyes were also full of excitement and tears, staring intently at Lang Ya.
"It's so good to see you're still alive."
"It's so good to see you're still alive."
They said in unison.
They were slightly startled, then broke into a gentle smile.
Meeting a childhood friend after a thousand years was one of life's great joys.
Hong Ying's face was overly pale; her injuries were not yet healed. She was seriously wounded and would not recover soon.
