Huan’er’s Cultivation Base

"Huan'er!"

Although the white-clad woman's back was facing Duan Ling Tian, one could see her body trembling slightly as soon as she heard Duan Ling Tian's voice. She slowly turned around and saw a purple-clad young man standing near her. Although it had been years since she last saw him, he still remained the same.

"Brother Ling Tian? Am… am I dreaming?" Huan'er removed her hat and veil, revealing her beautiful face. As soon as she revealed her face, the surroundings seemed to dim in comparison.

Even the Pavilion Master of the Imperial Tutor Pavilion was slightly taken aback by Huan'er's beauty. He had lived for almost 30,000 years, but this was the first time he had seen such a peerless beauty. 'Such a beauty actually exists in this world?'

"Huan'er!" Duan Ling Tian could no longer hold back; he quickly made his way to Huan'er.