Xueyao almost without thinking, immediately withdrew her hand!
However, it was still too late, a cluster of cyan sparks suddenly exploded from her fingertips!
Bang——!
With an extremely subtle sound, a sharp tingling sensation suddenly came from the fingertips!
Xueyao hurriedly lowered her eyes and took a look.
Ye Xiyue also subconsciously looked over and saw a red mark on Xue Yao's green-white jade fingers.
It's exactly what the cyan sparks left behind just now.
Her hands were very beautiful, and the burn was very obvious.
Ye Xiyue was stunned immediately.
How...how could this happen?
She didn't do anything just now, how could Xueyao's hand be injured?
You know, she is a powerful spiritual master!
Ye Xiyue now may not be able to get close to her even if she tries her best, let alone hurt her.
But Xueyao's hand was indeed injured, this——
Xueyao looked at the marks left on her hands, and her heart was filled with turmoil!
Ignoring her injuries, she immediately raised her eyes to look at Ye Xiyue, with a very complicated look in her eyes.
Shocked, confused, doubtful...
Ye Xiyue was also looking at her.
The distance between the two was extremely close, so she could clearly see all the subtle expressions on Xueyao's face at this moment.
She has always been good at understanding people's hearts, but at this moment, she actually felt that she couldn't understand Xueyao's emotions.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that the disbelief in Xue Yao's eyes seemed to be mixed with a touch of indescribable excitement and joy.
That’s all there is to it, but...excited? happy?
She was obviously injured. Moreover, as a powerful spiritual master who could look down on countless practitioners in the world, it couldn't be justified that her hand was injured by a spiritual king, right?
Although Ye Xiyue herself didn't know how this happened, it was a fact that Xueyao's hand was injured because of her, and she couldn't remove it cleanly no matter what.
However, Xueyao's reaction was far from what she expected.
After a while, Ye Xiyue finally couldn't hold back anymore and spoke first:
"Senior Xueyao?"
This sound finally woke up Xue Yao.
She came back to her senses, suppressed the huge waves surging in her heart, stared at Ye Xiyue seriously, and spoke slowly:
"You just said, what is your name?"
Ye Xiyue was stunned for a moment.
Didn't she already answer this question just now? Why is she asking it again?
Moreover, Xueyao's tone was different from before, obviously much gentler.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she even felt that when Xue Yao asked this question, she was still a little...cautious?
As soon as this thought came to mind, Ye Xiyue suppressed it.
She really thought too much that she actually thought that a powerful spiritual master would be so polite to her.
"Ye Xiyue."
She answered honestly.
night?
How come her last name is Ye?
But from the look on her face, it didn't look like she was telling lies.
Xueyao's eyes glanced at Pei Qingyu next to her.
He is her senior brother, and that is indeed the name he called just now.
"Where are you from?" Xue Yao stared at Ye Xiyue and continued to ask.
No one noticed that her hand holding Pipa had quietly tightened.
Ye Xiyue paused.
"This junior is from Tianlan."
Xueyao was stunned and frowned:
"Tianlan?"
She had never heard of this place.
Looking at her expression, Ye Xiyue knew what she was thinking and explained:
"Tianlan belongs to the Canglan Empire."
Canglan Empire has heard of it.
But Xue Yao's eyebrows frowned even more tightly.
How could she come from a small and rundown place like Canglan?