"Hmm?"
Xiao Yi slowly opened his eyes.
The next second, a wave of pain spread throughout his body, causing him to involuntarily furrow his brows.
He glanced around and saw that he was lying in a bed.
Not far from him, there was a desk.
In front of the desk, a woman was resting her cheek in her hand, her eyes closed as if dozing.
The woman's face was exceptionally beautiful.
Even that beauty carried a cold air, as if it could freeze someone into ice.
Yet, it did not diminish her allure; if anything, it made it more difficult for anyone to look away.
Especially the nonchalant air of laziness that underlaid her cold demeanor tempted one to keep watching.
The woman was none other than Senior Swordswoman.
"Hmm?" The woman noticed Xiao Yi's gaze and slowly opened her eyes.
"Are you awake?" The woman spoke with a tone of surprise and inquiry.
She slowly stood up and walked to the bedside, studying Xiao Yi.
