Diagnosis

In a deep valley inside the Cloud Dream Mountain Range, three silhouettes moved up and down and stopped at an empty lot.

The three people were none other than precisely Ye Yuan and the two girls.

Yan-er sized up Ye Yuan's young and handsome face and said with a smile, "A Seventh Level Spirit Condensation Realm who is not yet 16 years old. This rate of progress is considered decent."

Ye Yuan smiled too and said, "Miss Yan-er flatters me."

Yan-er said in surprise, "How rare that you actually remembered my name. And it's also rare for the sects to actually have such a righteous, heroic youth like yourself. Truly out of my expectations. Those fellows who stood by and watched us die are all some cold-blood creatures. I hope that they get eaten by demonic beasts!"

"Yan-er! Mister is our savior, how can you talk this way to him?" the ugly girl reproached.