Two people were headed their way, a man and a woman.0

The woman wore simple hemp clothing without the slightest embellishment, yet she had an ethereal, extraordinary beauty. Her long, smooth legs in particular gave her figure an additional graceful charm.0

The man was tall and majestic, with a saber hanging at his side. His gaze was cold and stern.0

These were none other than Divine Daughter Xi Ning and her attendant, Fan Zhui.0

When they saw Su Yi on the distant boat, Xi Ning visibly relaxed.0

“What are you doing here?” exclaimed Su Yi.0

Fan Zhui said gravely, “The young leader was worried about your safety, so as soon as we escaped our encirclement, we rushed over.”0

Su Yi instantly understood. There was no doubt about it. Xi Ning sensed that Qin Jianshu was going to attack him, so she came to the Blood Whirlpool Zone to save him.0

It was just that she’d arrived a bit too late.0

“Fellow Daoist, did you encounter Qin Jianshu?” Xi Ning couldn’t help but ask.0

Su Yi nodded, then concisely explained yesterday’s battle.0

After hearing the full story, Xi Ning’s delicate eyebrows rose, and her clear eyes shone with...0