Yuan and Kulas watched with wide eyes as Ren Xia approached them with calm, graceful steps. She was tall and slender, her light pink hair reminiscent of cherry blossoms, her figure refined and well-proportioned, like an hourglass.
A faint frown creased Ren Xia's beautiful face, one that rivaled even Yu Ning, renowned as one of the greatest beauties in the Nine Heavens, and she spoke, "What's with that reaction? You look like you're staring at a ghost."
"If you're alive, why would it be strange for me to be alive as well?"
Before they could respond, Ren Xia turned to look at Yuan and continued, "For you to be surprised as well, I guess you haven't fully recovered your memories yet, my dear."
"Unfortunately, I only remember up to when I defeated Kulas during my life as Tian Yang," he replied with an apologetic smile.
"Sorry."
Ren Xia silently stared at him for a good moment before releasing a deep sigh.
