"Brother Leng Xuan, how did you know I was here?" Su Yurou's beautiful, large eyes twinkled, tears of indiscernible sadness and joy streaming down her face as she looked up at Leng Xuan, nestled in his embrace, both laughing and crying.
Leng Xuan smiled faintly and said, "Hehe, do you still remember the ring you gave me?"
"Ah?" Su Yurou asked curiously, "Is Brother Leng Xuan talking about the Dragon Ring?"
Leng Xuan replied, "Yes! It led me to you!"
"Is that true? How did it lead you here?" Su Yurou's face showed utter surprise.
"I'll tell you later, someone's coming," Leng Xuan said in a low voice, grasping a Silver Needle in his left hand, pulling Su Yurou behind him with his right hand, and gazing towards a pillar a dozen meters away. He called out, "Since you've come, why hide? Show yourself!"
