Fan Quexian suddenly looked up at the sky, and stared into the distance. "They're here."
"Who-?"
Xia Xing didn't have time to ask, two women with long golden hair had already appeared in front of them, and there was a little girl with long white hair in the arms of one of them.
"Mom! Aunt! Senior!" Fan Quexian called out loudly, and rushed over to them. "I thought the three of you would be arriving in a few days."
'So the two of them are Fan Jing the Elf Queen, and Fan Ying is Senior Sister Quexian's mother. They are truly beautiful! Especially that Fan Jing.' Xia Xing recognized the two immediately, but she was curious about the little girl with long white hair who was none other than Qiao Xiao, the Alchemist God. 'Who is that little girl?'
"Actually, we'll only be arriving in about two more days, Quexian. But Big Sis Xiao can't wait to see her beloved disciple." Fan Ying replied with a gentle laugh.
