Gifts

Just as the Ice Clan Patriarch ordered that no one was allowed to step into the Southern Land for the next hundred years, Su Yan had already recovered from her injuries and walked out of the courtyard.

After losing her Supreme Stage cultivation, Su Yan seemed exceptionally thin and weak at this moment. However, her temperament had increased instead of decreasing. She could be said to be flawless.

However, compared to the cold feeling Su Yan gave off in the past, the current Su Yan was undoubtedly somewhat gentle, like a big sister living in a neighbor's house.

Until now, among the women Qin Jue had seen, very few could compare to Su Yan, especially in terms of figure.

"Senior."

Su Yan carefully walked to Qin Jue's side.

"Yeah."

Qin Jue was leaning against the blue stone and drinking wine. Hearing Su Yan's voice, he casually asked, "What's the matter?"