Watching Yang Wanyi standing within the furious column of fire, the usually aloof Gu Xifeng revealed a slight expression of surprise and murmured:
"It seems that Yang Wanyi has undergone unimaginable changes during her recent training. We have all underestimated her strength..."
Within the fire column, Yang Wanyi stepped toward Wei Nanye, her exquisite beauty now causing a chill in Wei Nanye's heart. He hurriedly spoke:
"Yang Wanyi, if I have offended you with my words earlier, I am willing to compensate with Yuan Stones, one hundred thousand second-grade Yuant. No, one million second-grade Yuan Stones..."
Yang Wanyi's face was frosty as she stopped five steps ahead of Wei Nanye and calmly said:
"As we wander the rtiad, some rumors are inevitable. So, I am not bothered by your words."
Upon hearing this, Wei Nanye felt a relief, but then Yang Wanyi's cold, ethereal voice sounded again.
