"Thank you all for worrying about me," Han Yan said with a slight smile, giving Huayue a gentle hug, followed by Zirong, Tang Bufan, and Ling Baobao.
In their eyes, Han Yan saw tears of joy after the dark clouds had cleared, imagining how anxious they must have been moments ago.
Entering the Heavenly Extreme Seven Killings Sword this time was truly too risky. If not for the array's similarities with the Star Falling Eight Desolate Sword and if not for Han Yan having learned the Divine Martial Refining Soul Technique, escaping this easily would have been impossible. In retrospect, even she felt a lingering fear, let alone Huayue and Zirong.
At this moment, Han Yan didn't care about any gender taboo, seeing them as her best friends and closest family.
"I want a hug too," Jiang Yuzhe exclaimed exaggeratedly as he charged forward after Han Yan gently released Huayue.
Huayue and the others looked at Jiang Yuzhe disdainfully, simultaneously stepping back.
