"Here!"
Someone in the square waved at Shen Ye.
Xiao Mengyu!
Shen Ye also waved back at her.
Qian Rushan smiled beside him, patted his shoulder, and lowered his voice,
"I won't be the third wheel, we'll contact each other later."
"Hey, don't be dirty-minded, our relationship is purely platonic," Shen Ye retorted unhappily.
Qian Rushan didn't believe him at all, gave him a knowing wink, and left with several other professionals who were there to pick up arrivals.
Shen Ye jumped down from the Flying Shuttle and approached Xiao Mengyu.
Not having seen her for a night, her aura seemed indeed different from before.
"Thank you for healing my wound during the fight. The Strength that lingered in me helped me make a breakthrough,"
Xiao Mengyu said.
Shen Ye looked at her.
The term "Holy Protector" above her head had vanished.
Not only that, the term "Great Swordsman" had also become quite blurred, as if it were evolving into a completely new term.
