Su Yu's despondent eyes suddenly lit up!
Swish—
Turning his body, Su Yu forgot his sense of propriety and he urgently grabbed Yun Yan's fragrant shoulders, "Quick, say it!"
Yun Yan slightly whimpered in pain, "You're hurting me."
"Oh, oh... I'm sorry, Yun Yan, that was disrespectful of me..." Su Yu just realized he had forgotten his manners and hurriedly let go of her. His apologetic eyes peered anxiously into Yun Yan's beautiful gaze, compelling her to go on.
Yun Yan rubbed her sore shoulders and felt a hidden bitterness in her heart. It was more like envy.
Su Yu would go to this extent for his beloved betrothed—she wondered about her fiancé inside the Inner Sanctum.
A hint of sadness and helplessness bubbled up within her heart.
"The way is simple!" said Yun Yan, "Just after you left, the Second Elder gave us three, who were unwilling to leave the faction, a chance. That is to participate in tomorrow's Fallen Star Contest!"
