She heard the commotion outside.
Yang Ping 'an stopped subconsciously and turned around. He saw Xiao ran coming with a beautiful young woman.
He could sense a familiar aura from her.
Other than that, there was also the Dragon's might that was unique to the true dragon clan.
He frowned and thought suspiciously, who is this woman?
Putting away the darknorth swords, he dusted his hands and cast a spell to clean himself up. He then walked over to the other side.
He was three steps away from Qing 'er, looking at each other.
As their eyes met, Yang Ping 'an became even more suspicious,"it feels so familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere before."
He added.
"Is this woman sick? How many years has it been since I've seen a handsome man?"
Thinking about it, he felt relieved.
"After all, a handsome man like me can beat anyone in terms of looks, except for this demon who is a little more handsome than me."