"It's you?"

Ye Qingyu's face hardened icily.

This beautiful woman was none other than Jiang Xiaohan, who he hadn't seen for a long while.

Although he had defeated Jiang Xiaohan during the previous battle, Jiang Xiaohan's final words before she disappeared made him realize that it was highly possible that this woman was still alive. However, she had not shown up during the past two thousand years, so Ye Qingyu gradually forgot about her. He didn't care whether she was ...