She subconsciously reached out to touch her face. After confirming that the butterfly mask on her face was still there, Shen Yaowei secretly heaved a sigh of relief. "Thank you for your concern, Imperial Preceptor. I'm fine."
She glanced at the alley not far away again. After confirming that there was no one there, she looked away.
Perhaps it was because she had been in the intermediate realm for too long that she had an illusion.
She casually threw this matter to the back of her mind, and right on the heels of that, she heard Qi Yuan's smiling voice.
"It's all thanks to your sacrifice this time that our Imperial Preceptor's residence can successfully purify the soul of Ye Ying'er. I wonder if we can ask for your name? Treat it as being friends." As Qi Yuan spoke, his hidden smile was on Shen Yaowei.
