Yan Li was hurrying on his way when suddenly, a ball of white light appeared not far ahead of him. Surprised, he abruptly stopped and shouted angrily, "Who is the blind fool daring to block my path? Have you lived long enough?"
The white light faded away, revealing two figures. Xuan Yue playfully said, "Yo, it's been a few years, but Brother Yan Li's temper hasn't changed at all! With such a fiery temper, it must be hard to find a wife."
Yan Li looked closely, and the speaker was a stunning young girl dressed in a White Mage Robe. Nearly four years had passed, and Xuan Yue had changed significantly. He did not recognize her at first glance, but the man in black next to her was someone he knew all too well. That honest and silly face, wasn't it the person he was desperately searching for? "Ah Dai, is it really you?" Yan Li exclaimed excitedly.
