and quickly ran to Ye Xinglan's side, who had already regained consciousness. In Ye Xinglan's low exclamation, he picked her up and ran back onto the sparring platform. 。"We're the best!" Ye Xinglan'...She was still a woman, looking like she was in her twenties. A light gauze veil covered her face, and she wore a white dress. 。Her delicate figure was partially concealed by the white sand, and a pale hand reached out, pointing at Ye Xinglan's nape. 。Stars reappeared, appearing with pinpoint accuracy behind their own head. 。A crisp "ding" sound 。eyebrows and eyes. The surface of the black mask had faint purple patterns, mysterious and beautiful. Her eyes were also special; at this moment, they were a deep, captivating purple, like an abyss th...