Gu Yuze stepped a bit closer. He wanted to know.
"Yes."
Gu Yuze suddenly shivered. It was like there was an Arctic Ice right next to them. He froze in his steps and turned back to look at the precious disciple of Lingyuan Sect.
Why did Han Ji look even more unapproachable than he usually did?
It was not only Gu Yuze who had noticed Han Ji's extremely cold expression; the beautiful woman drew closer with a smile. It was quite true that beautiful people looked even more beautiful when they smiled.
Gu Yuze wanted to delight in that smile when he easily recalled the smile minutes earlier. That small smile. That smile had been...
Yi Hai nudged him from the side, "Could you stop staring? Do you know who she is?"
"Who is she?"
"Do you know the White Willow Clan?"
Gu Yuze instantly narrowed his eyes. Of course, known for their sealing technique. The First head of the White Willow Clan, XueLan had sealed the Corpse King that plagued the Jiahu for hundreds of years.
