"What do you mean? During the battle at Mount Wan Jie, you retreated heavily injured, and my sister searched the entire divine realm for you. Not only did she fail to find any trace of you, but she also fell into those old fellows' traps, almost losing her life. If it weren't for the critical moment when she used the Nine Demon Tower, she would've perished!"
"Do you have any idea how my sister has lived these tens of thousands of years just to find you? Every time she sees someone resembling you, she feels heartbroken for ages. Do you know she nearly exhausted all her life force predicting when you might reappear?"
With a series of questions, tears flowed down the black-clad woman's delicate face as she defiantly locked eyes with Bai Xiaofan!
At this moment, the black-clad woman had shed all previous arrogance and aloofness, resembling a young girl aggrieved, eager to pour out all these years of grievances!
"I ask you again, where is Yu Lin now?"
