Just then, Su Xinlian looked at the young man beneath the Black Robe, as if she had thought of something!
Her eyes slightly narrowed, she stared at Ren Feifan as if she had discovered some huge secret.
Because, once upon a time, someone else had used this kind of flame!
Even though the intensity was different, the sensation the flame gave off was exactly the same!
Moreover, Su Mohan knew very few people, it was simply impossible for someone to come to her rescue.
In the Hidden Gate, besides the disciples of the Ice Profound Sect and herself, she hardly knew anyone!
And she disdained to know anyone else!
The only person who would dare to save her was one person!
That was the boy from the secular world!
Ren Feifan!
Having figured everything out, Su Xinlian laughed, a sinister smile rippling at the corners of her mouth.