"Ning Yao!"
"Sister Ning!"
The crowd exclaimed in surprise and wonder.
After entering the Solitude Mountain Range, Su Yuntian and He Rong's team had not yet encountered any living members of other families, so the appearance of "Ning Yao" was an unexpected joy.
He Rong was particularly delighted.
He knew his nephew He Ziren was infatuated with the Miss Ning of the Ning Family, and the sight of "Ning Yao" suggested that He Ziren must be nearby.
The valiant Luo Hongyan, her satin gown smeared with leaves and debris, approached wearily, her bright eyes scanning the surroundings.
After searching to no avail for the person she was looking for, she asked again with a cold demeanor, "Where is Pang Jian?"
"Who is Pang Jian?"
Su Yuntian asked curiously.
"The youth who came out of Crescent Lake, carrying a bamboo basket on his back and wielding a long spear."
Luo Hongyan, frowning with impatience, did not want to waste another moment.
