"Yanran," Xiao Yi called out.
Liu Yanran had left.
As she walked away, that despairing, bitter smile sent a chill through Xiao Yi's heart.
Her retreating figure appeared desolate and helpless.
"Alas," Xiao Yi sighed.
He then felt a surge of worry.
The group from before had attacked fiercely, clearly they were not to be trifled with.
Whoosh, Xiao Yi's figure flashed.
Before long, he caught up with Liu Yanran who had left.
"Yanran, where are you planning to go?" Xiao Yi asked.
"Back to my family," replied Liu Yanran in an indifferent tone.
"You are from the Liu Family in the Royal Capital, how come there is no Martial Artist to protect you?" Xiao Yi asked again.
"No one is willing," Liu Yanran answered indifferently once more.
"Why?" Xiao Yi pressed.
"Because…" Liu Yanran began to answer but then stopped speaking.
Xiao Yi smiled and said, "I'm also planning to go to the Royal Capital, how about we go together?"
