Chaotic emotional fluctuations were like ripples that emerged within Ying Huanhuan's frozen lake like eyes. In that moment, this young lady on the ice lotus seemed to have been awoken from her frozen state. The liveliness, which had vanished for a year, had recovered a little because of this name…
Ying Xiaoxiao looked at the drastically changing young lady and could not help but bitterly laugh. Love was a rather harmful word.
"He… is he alright?"
Ying Huanhuan bit her red lips. Her originally clear and sweet voice was currently accompanied by a tremble. Her eyes seemed like fragile crystals that would crack at any moment.
"Yes."
Ying Xiaoxiao nodded. Soon after, she smiled, "He should currently be in Chaotic Demon Sea. It seems that he has met the previous generation's three little kings, the Huo Yuan trio…"
"Huo Yuan." Ying Huanhuan's eyes hardened. There seemed to be a blade like iciness surging within her eyes.
