The last words of Elder Hai lingered in Luo Feng's mind.
Under the cover of darkness, he had stepped out alone, intending to probe the identity of that 'formidable' enemy.
Suddenly hearing footsteps, his vigilance immediately peaked.
The footsteps drew closer. RUSTLE. Leaves were pushed aside from behind, and a tall, slender girl emerged from the shadows of the trees.
The girl wore a snow-white long dress, a treasured sword at her waist. Her graceful figure, though appearing somewhat delicate, carried a subtle yet sharp aura. Her bright, icy eyes were as cold as snow, giving others a sense of distance. As she drew closer, her noble aura seemed to make the very moonlight sway with her steps.
"He Qin, so it's you."
Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the girl approach.
"Are you so disappointed to see me?"
