"This must be Junior Brother Ye, as an elder brother, I must thank you for taking care of Little Yan at Wanxiang Mountain, allowing her to return safely. Otherwise, if anything had happened to her, I truly wouldn't be able to forgive myself."
The young man in white looked at Ye Xuan with a warm smile, and then his gaze lingered fondly on Ling Qianxue beside him. To Ye Xuan, however, that look inevitably caused him to frown.
Little Yan? Such intimacy in address, has Long Zhiyang's relationship with Ling Qianxue already progressed to such an extent?
However, Ye Xuan wasn't the type to be petty and let such things upset him; what mattered was the tone of the other person. Logically, the one who had returned from the brink should have been him. As the foremost among the Four True Disciples in Heavenly Martial Hall, Long Zhiyang at least ought to have greeted him first.
