When Xue Fanxin saw the people from the four great clans, she knew where they had fallen. Although she was a little miserable, recalling that the illusion here had already been broken, she was no longer so depressed.
She was suddenly blown away by a strange wind to a place that had once been an illusion. Why did she feel like someone had done it deliberately?
"Hello, everyone. We meet again." Xue Fanxin greeted everyone casually with a smile. As for what the four great families thought, that was up to them.
"Were you trapped in the illusion just now?" Xue Hanxi asked again.
