Qingfeng Li walked toward the lobby of the inn, quickly arriving at Ya Yun's side. His expression was one of surprise and joy as he asked, "What are you doing here?"
Ya Yun was very happy to see Qingfeng Li as well. Standing up from her seat, she replied, "After we parted ways, I kept walking east. Eventually, I came to this Emerald Lake City."
Just as they were speaking, a man sitting in an adjacent seat gave a displeased huff.
This man wore icy silver robes embroidered with a glacier pattern at the sleeves. His whole body exuded a frigid energy, making him seem like a huge glacier.
Staring at Ya Yun, the man in the icy silver robes spoke. "Miss Ya Yun, who is this?"
Ya Yun frowned, evidently displeased with the man's question. She wasn't too fond of the man in the icy robes to begin with, but he had insisted on sitting beside her. And now, he was questioning her. Who did this guy think he was?