Underneath the shocked gazes of everyone, Wang Yan had already set one foot into the flames.
"Ah—Chief Senior, come back."
Just as everyone assumed Wang Yan would surely be burned to death by the fire, a sharp female voice came from the crowd of Si Qin Peak disciples, and then the girl dashed into the fire.
The crowd quickly looked towards her, and what they saw was a graceful woman rushing towards Wang Yan.
Judging by her figure, the woman was evidently young and attractive, but as she ran, the long hair covering her face flew backward, revealing the face it had concealed.
At the sight of this face, everyone felt a shiver run through them.
As it turned out, the woman's face was patchy, filled with various scars, which made her look almost like a monster.
Some even turned their heads away quickly, not daring to look directly at her face.
However, everyone recognized her at this moment; she was He Wanrui.
