As soon as those words fell, Fairy Yuehua's heart immediately trembled.
She hadn't expected that Ji Haoyuan over there had received their side's news so quickly.
What she didn't expect even more was that at such an incredibly sensitive moment, Ji Haoyuan would choose to come directly to the territory of the Night Moon Elf Race.
What this implied, and what great pressure and risk needed to be borne, no one could understand better than Fairy Yuehua at this moment.
At this moment, if she were to say she wasn't moved in her heart, it would obviously be impossible.
At the same time, the few from the Feixian Sect, led by the young man in green, seemed to have sensed something unusual.
They all turned their gazes toward Fairy Yuehua.
The young man in green had a slightly inscrutable smile at the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but speak slowly:
"What is it, Daoist Yuehua, is there something special happening? That you still need to hide it from us."
