"You're here." A pleasant female voice suddenly came from behind him.
SWISH...
Rong Taotao flicked his wrist, sheathing his blade.
The Great Xia Dragon Sparrow rested horizontally behind his back, its ornate hilt and scabbard visible on either side of his waist.
Rong Taotao turned, his expression freezing for a moment.
The person before him was someone who should not have been here.
She wore her usual faint, confident smile. In Rong Taotao's eyes, she was radiant, like a Little Sun shining with a dazzling light amidst the harsh winter.
Gao Lingwei!?
Gao Lingwei glanced at the way Rong Taotao held his blade.
As an exceptional Martial Artist, she seemed to understand his current mindset perfectly.
Sheathing the blade was a courtesy to the newcomer, but the hand resting on his hip, gripping the hilt, showed he was ready to fight at a moment's notice.
