Outside Tuifan City, by the edge of Soul Severing Cliff, Yuan Xueying and her disciple, Yuan Yurong, stared intently at Ning Xuan.
After biting her lip, Yuan Yurong spoke directly to him. "Young Master, could you carry me down?"
Even before they had arrived, they could see pure energy surging toward the sky. Upon reaching the cliff's edge, they instantly felt the energy within their bodies stir. The shackles imposed by the Tianyang Realm's Turbid Qi were disappearing! Yearning to restore their strength, the two women could hardly wait to jump down.
Beside her disciple, Yuan Xueying's face was a mask of indecision as she bit her lip. However, she quickly made up her mind. "Um, you already called me Auntie, shouldn't you take me down too?"
At that moment, Yuan Xueying felt a strange sense of gratitude toward her disrespectful disciple. If that girl hadn't covered my mouth just now, who knows what horrible things I might have blurted out!
