Three on a Xuanhuan Adventure

In a space filled with white mist stood a woman in a red martial outfit, tall and graceful.

A faint pink blush touched the corners of her eyes. She looked calmly at the man in blue before her and gently asked, "Do you really have to be so stubborn and refuse to listen to me?"

The man in blue lowered the green sword in his hand. His handsome face turned toward her, and his cool voice replied, "We have the same goal. It's just that this world... If possible, let's treat it as if we're going to sleep for a while."

The woman in red answered coldly, "In the end, your goal is them. I'm not that crazy."

The man in blue fell silent. After a few breaths, he said slowly, "But then we won't be 'alone and helpless' anymore."

The woman in red said nothing. She looked at him, a smile of longing appearing on her face. At last, she left him with a peaceful reply: "I have my own mission."

Hearing the woman's resolute answer, the man in blue felt conflicted. In the end, only determination remained. Slowly, he raised his green sword and pointed it at her.

Seeing the man in blue point his sword at her, the woman in red felt a pang of sorrow.

How could she have expected this outcome?

A tremendous, blazing force surged through the white-mist space...