Jing Yi felt fortunate, while Xiahou Ying's emotions were much more complicated.
A woman's mind can be strange at times. When her curiosity is piqued by a man, the more indifferent and dismissive he is towards her, the more her curiosity can be stirred.
To put it nicely, it's a sense of curiosity. Not so nicely, it's a bit masochistic.
Nonetheless, Xiahou Ying, despite gritting her teeth at the young man in the arena, couldn't help but feel a strong curiosity deep inside.
At the same time, she felt an extreme sense of discontent and bewilderment.
"Why does this Shao Yuan boy have such hostility towards me, Xiahou Ying? Is he trying to attract my attention by playing hard to get?" At this moment, Xiahou Ying even harbored a certain fantasy.
Although she was fuming with rage, her curiosity towards this young man only grew. She really wanted to know what this guy was all about.
Why did he first join the Yan Family, and then enter the Eternal Sacred Land?
