"Yes."
Fan Xuan took a deep breath and vanished in a streak of shadow.
Meanwhile, Shang Miaoyan stood atop Lotus Heart City, gazing down at the tall, magnificent gates of the distant Xuanyuan Dao Sect.
'What could possibly be happening at the Dao Sect to warrant a personal visit from the Saint Master of our Yin Yang Sacred Land... The world has been so restless lately.
I wonder, before the world descends into chaos, will Xiaohan and I be able to find our happy ending together?'
...
...
Fan Xuan transformed into a dark shadow, speeding toward the Cold Palace Sword Mansion along a familiar path.
However, just as she was about to cross into the territory of the Cold Palace Sword Mansion—
WHOOSH—
An incomparably sharp Sword Qi sliced through the air, so fast it didn't even leave an afterimage.
Fan Xuan's pupils contracted. Before she could even react, the Protective Jade hidden in her cleavage shattered with a CRACK.
