Heaven's Watchtower Master also looked down upon him, his voice sanctified and noble:
"Tian Yuan."
After a brief conversation, they fell silent.
Two figures in white robes stood opposite each other through the air, one floating in mid-air with her palace skirt dancing, her eyes shining with golden light, and the other standing on the ground, his sword brimming with a cold gleam.
As the atmosphere gradually reached a freezing point,
Tian Yuan suddenly spoke up, his emotionless voice gently rising:
"Were you deliberately guarding this place in wait?"
Feng Jiuxuan, holding his sword:
"No."
He too was surprised to encounter two members of Heaven's Watchtower in this secret realm.
Xu Yinhè had been searching for so long, yet it was he who stumbled upon them here.
Tian Yuan understood in his heart, his voice cool:
"It seems the location given to you by Xu Changtian was not very specific."
"......"
Feng Jiuxuan didn't make a sound.
