Divine Temple Mountain Boundary, shrouded in mist.
Li Qingci sits quietly atop the mountain.
Today, she neither pored over ancient texts nor tended to the garden; she simply sat there, watching the waterfall cascade down, a thousand feet below, creating ceaseless echoes, the white spray soaking her white robes.
Yes.
On that day, she summoned the courage not to tell Gu Shen... that her days were numbered.
As the Protector of Li's Divine Temple.
She already had a premonition.
Her not-so-long life was nearing its end.
And these days, she no longer agonized.
If time is short.
Then cherish the present.
Do what you want to do, say what you want to say.
When the Frozen Lake mission ends and Gu Shen returns, she will tell Mr. Xiao Gu this news... the Li's Divine Temple nurtured a Goddess, and one day, the future Black Flower will be eradicated.
Sadly, she probably won't see it.
"Whoosh!"
The mist connecting the temple was suddenly pierced—
Is Mr. Xiao Gu coming?
