The man was wearing a luxurious moon-white robe, as splendid as the clear sky after rain, and emanated an indescribable air of nobility and elegance. Even amid the gloom of the Zen room's vicinity, his distinguished aura set him apart from others.
Su Yingxue immediately felt that Chu Yihan's positioning behind her was somewhat intentional.
She retracted her kicking motion and walked back to Chu Yihan's side, "Aren't you coming with me?"
Chu Yihan raised an eyebrow, "The princess of Beiling City, in terms of martial arts and medical skills, is no match for you. There's no need for me to follow."
His body wasn't as strong as before, and Su Yingxue had warned him: he mustn't engage in combat with anyone within a year, and no significant conflicts for three years.
Now, he could only slowly follow behind Su Yingxue.
