Liu Mei and Xingyi were already waiting in the room by the time Shun Long exited the foggy space.
They were sitting opposite each other on the two small cushions Bai Longtian had gifted Shun Long last year, and Xingyi seemed to be animatedly talking about something, while Liu Mei just listened to her and occasionally nodded with a smile.
"Mei, let's go back together! I still have that talisman I got from the sixth trial of the Heavenly Tower. Even if our opponent is a late-stage Sovereign, he won't be able to escape unscathed if I use it!"
It was only then that Liu Mei finally shook her head and gently placed her smooth, white palm on top of Xingyi's head, like an older sister trying to placate her younger sibling who wanted justice for her.
But Xingyi's emerald eyes were still filled with defiance. She wanted to argue further and tell her that they shouldn't take this lying down, but that's when the two young women finally spotted the azure-robed elder who'd appeared on the bed.
