Four-Kingdom Tournament (4)

It was just that… this lady's appearance gave her a faint feeling of familiarity as if she had encountered her somewhere in the past. Yu Xianxian tightly furrowed her brows and deeply pondered this.

"Qi Su pays his respects to the second prince!" Qi Su cupped his fists and narrated.

Yun Luofeng stood with her hands behind her back, with a light breeze blowing on her. With her fine black hair similar to a waterfall, her pitch-black eyes were deep and her figure looked aloof and unyielding.

"Young master Qi, you've come from far away, but I'm not in the mood to welcome you. I'll ask you not to take it to heart." Qi Lao'er smiled and lowering his head, he noticed that Yu Xianxian was thinking.

"Ruo'er, what are you thinking about?" Yu Xianxian tilted her head. "I feel that this sister is very familiar-looking. I seem to have met her somewhere."

Her unintentional words caused Yun Luofeng's incomparably deep eyes to look at her face.