"Teacher!" Zhao Yuyan looked at Ye Xuan with teary eyes.
Out of the group, Zhao Yuyan was the youngest, and the time she had spent cultivating was also the shortest. Most of the time, she was with Yue and Li Qingyan.
The moment she learned that Ye Xuan was about to leave the Tianyuan continent, Zhao Yuyan's heart was filled with reluctance and sadness.
Before Ye Xuan left, he was either cultivating in seclusion.
Although his secluded cultivation might have lasted years, things were different now. Once Ye Xuan left the Tianyuan continent, she would not know when she would meet him again.
"Silly girl! You're already an adult, why do you still love to cry?"
Ye Xuan looked at Zhao Yuyan helplessly.
