"Xing Aiying?" Su Yang muttered her name when he saw her face that was the definition of ethereal beauty.
The beauty who turned out to be Xing Aiying, the master of formations and illusions, pounced on Su Yang like a starving tiger and said, "You can remove your disguise now. I have this entire building secured."
Hearing her words, Su Yang removed his disguise, returning to being a handsome young man.
Xing Aiying chuckled when she saw Su Yang's appearance, and she spoke, "I heard from Sister Ziyi that you look much younger than before, and I must say, you definitely meet my expectations!"
"I knew that you guys would eventually start showing yourselves, but I didn't expect it to be this soon." Su Yang said with a smile on his face.
And he continued, "How have you been, Aiying? It's been 2,000 years."
"It's been too long, you idiot!" Xing Aiying said as she lowered her body and hugged him tightly.
