Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 639 How are things between you and Brother Xiao Yan?

The young girl was dressed in a green robe, her long black hair flowing freely. She wore no makeup, yet her beauty was exquisite, like a dream, and she looked like a celestial being who had stepped out of a painting.

With her delicate figure and ethereal voice, one would expect her to be an elegant and refined young woman. However, her pair of eyes, radiating a dazzling golden light, added a touch of majesty to her fragility.

Xun'er.

That was how the two of them addressed each other when they were close.

Several years have passed, and Hun Ruoruo believes she has changed far too much, while the other party is clearly not standing still either.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Xun'er smiled slightly, her eyes shining with golden light like the blazing sun.

"After all these years, the changes in Xun'er are truly beyond my expectations," Hun Ruoruo replied with a smile.

Having not seen each other for a long time, the two girls, who were on opposite sides of the same coin, met again by such a wonderful coincidence. Even with their current status and shrewdness, they could not help but spark a few flames when their eyes met.

However, it only lasted for a moment before Hun Ruoruo could no longer hold on and turned her head away first.

"What's wrong?" Xun'er's eyes narrowed slightly.

In her memory, Hun Ruoruo's strength could only be described as unfathomable.

Moreover, the opponent is now a Heavenly Realm Soul. Even though Xun'er is extremely confident in her own strength, she doesn't think she can suppress her in just a few breaths.

"It's too bright." Hun Ruoruo frowned and pointed to her eyes. "Is this how you usually look people in the eye?"

From the moment they met, Hun Ruoruo had a strong dislike for Xun'er's eyes. They were so sharp that she could hardly look them in the eye, as if a lion was hiding in them.

".?"

Hun Ruoruo's words stunned Xun'er. She never expected that the first thing Hun Ruoruo would ask about her appearance would be her first question upon meeting her.

After a long while, seeing that no one was around, she couldn't help but blink and ask cautiously:

"Really... that bright? I thought it looked pretty good."

Hun Ruoruo said it looks good, but this outfit is probably outdated. Having bright, golden eyes all the time won't make people like you; it will only make them think you're a silly girl with a delusional mindset, and they'll keep their distance from you.

"Think about your partner, and then think about mine. When or where have they ever done anything like this?"

"But you clearly have it on you too."

Hun Ruoruo smiled and pointed to the black mist surrounding her:

“I have shown my face in Zhongzhou. If it weren’t for the need to avoid attracting attention, who would be willing to cover their body with black mist?”

Hun Ruoruo, who once served as the chief of the Starfall Pavilion, spent a considerable amount of time in the Central Continent. If she were suddenly recognized as being in the Soul Palace, not to mention anything else, Yao Lao would have a headache for half a day.

She didn't want to be scolded by her master.

Upon hearing this, Xun'er was speechless and couldn't find a reason to refute it for a while.

A hint of resentment flashed in her eyes, but she ultimately refrained from showing it due to some concern.

After so many years, she is completely different from before!

Even if Hun Ruoruo can remain calm at the moment, it's only because the other party hasn't witnessed her true strength.
Once she sees the interior of the Ancient Society, everything will be alright!
Xun'er secretly clenched her little fists, secretly getting into a competition.

She extinguished her golden eyes, her voice clear and ethereal: "This is not the place to talk. Since Sister Ruoruo is here, please come with me into the hall." With that, she smiled slightly, took Hun Ruoruo's hand, and led her into the hall.

Looking at the girl in front of her, whose joy seemed genuine and undisguised, Hun Ruoruo's gaze narrowed slightly, and a smile quietly appeared on her lips. She let the girl lead her away without any hesitation.

The two beautiful figures slowly disappeared from sight, leaving only the two old men who had been guarding the gate, completely petrified on the spot.

"Miss, you actually call that Soul Palace person 'sister'?" Elder Lin's voice was as dry as firewood.

Whether it was Xun'er's way of addressing Hun Ruoruo, or the coquettishness she displayed during their previous conversation, everything made the two of them feel as if they were in a dream, as if they had witnessed some kind of absurd fantasy.

In their minds, Miss Xun'er's methods and intellect could only be described as terrifying.
Ancient Association, Chairman's Office.

Xun'er held a small plate in one hand and a cup of fragrant tea in the other, just like when the two first met.

The faint aroma of tea filled the room. Hun Ruoruo looked at the girl in front of her, whose tea-making movements were a little awkward, and a glint of light flashed in her eyes.

Clearly, the other person hadn't brewed tea in a long time.

Although this alone doesn't prove anything, according to Hun Ruoruo's memories, Xun'er should have a special fondness for tea. Coupled with the behavior of those two elders earlier, it's quite intriguing.

"How are my people?" Hun Ruoruo asked softly, taking a sip of her fragrant tea.

"Don't worry, Sister Ruoruo. When I heard the young lady mentioned by Bai Tianzun, I guessed that she must be one of yours. Now, by now, her injuries should be almost fully healed."

Xun'er placed the teacup to one side, sat back on the bench, and said with a smile.

Hun Ruoruo swirled the teacup in the saucer: "So, you knew I would come a long time ago."

“That’s right,” Xun’er said frankly.

Hun Ruoruo's jade fingers clenched slightly: "You've detained my people and want to use that to force me to show myself? Are you so sure that a newly established ancient society can stand against my Soul Palace?"

“The Ancient Gathering alone is certainly not enough.” Xun’er still smiled, seemingly unaware of her coldness: “But I can.”

Her words were very soft, but they contained a confidence and composure far greater than ever before.

Upon hearing this, Hun Ruoruo narrowed her eyes slightly, but did not refute Xun'er's words.

She knew the other person was qualified.

Even though the ancient clans seemed to have many obstacles to the Gu Yuan lineage, Xun'er's identity and talent were undeniable.

Xun'er would never lie to her, and besides, the establishment of the Ancient Society itself already represents the determination of the Ancient Clan.

Thinking of this, Hun Ruoruo looked at the girl in green before her with a mixture of reproach and amusement, her eyes gleaming with interest:
"It seems that Sister Xun'er has indeed put in a lot of effort during this time in the ancient clan."

"If you want to know, sister, I will naturally not hide anything from you. It was my Gu Hui who was in the wrong to capture your people first."

A faint ripple flashed in Xun'er's eyes, and her voice unconsciously quickened slightly:

"But before I answer you, could you please answer a question for me first, sister?"

"Tell me about it." Hun Ruoruo propped her cheek up, not in a hurry to agree.

Upon seeing this, Xun'er's breath hitched. After a moment, she pursed her lips, finally no longer hesitating, and whispered:
"What exactly is your relationship with Brother Xiao Yan now?"

(End of this chapter)