Upon the back of the Bloodwing Flying Dragon, many young experts from the Demon Clan occasionally peeked at the Honglian Envoy with lecherous gazes, being extremely cautious and covert in doing so; nevertheless, even then, they could not escape the latter's eyes.
However, she knew that among this group, there was one person who had never looked at her from the beginning to the end, and that was Ye Xuan.
"Young man."
The Honglian Envoy turned her gaze towards Ye Xuan and suddenly spoke.
"Me?"
Ye Xuan was taken aback, then turned around, looking at the Honglian Envoy in front of him with some astonishment. He did not know why she would take notice of him.
"Yes, what's your name?" asked the Honglian Envoy, with a flicker of curiosity in her eyes. This young man, around twenty years old, was very different from the others. From the moment he boarded the Bloodwing Flying Dragon, he had not paid any attention to her, let alone harbored any thoughts.
