Outside the room, the handmaiden paced back and forth, waiting anxiously.
Beside her stood a square-faced, middle-aged man. He was the shopkeeper of this Trading House, named Huang He.
"Shopkeeper Huang, why aren't they out yet?!"
The handmaiden had been waiting for a long time. Seeing that no one had come out, she was just about to break down the door when, with a CREAK, it opened.
Ye Wushuang walked out, followed by the Sick Beauty.
She had changed into a beautiful set of clothes, and the color in her face had improved considerably. There was even a faint blush on her pretty cheeks.
She stole a glance at Ye Wushuang, still embarrassed about what had happened earlier. But there was no one to blame; she could only blame the domineering nature of the Ultimate Yang True Fire.
Fortunately, however, the White Lotus Ice Heart Purifying Flame was temporarily suppressed by the Ultimate Yang True Fire. Her pain had subsided, bringing her a new hope for life.
