In the distance, the Corpse Mountain and tide sea rise and fall, endless with raven-black darkness.
Among the myriad creatures, a Void gate opens, light slowly flowing out from the gap between two people.
As the light weaves around, their shadows are slanted and elongated.
Baili An gently touches his lips, dazed, with her faint breath still lingering at the corners.
A delicate kiss like a dragonfly on water, her body carries a remote fragrance of cold orchid, and her deep eyes are like Water Jade in an ink pool.
For this untimely kiss, Baili An untimely lets out a light laugh.
He looks deeply at her: "Miss Jing, do you seem to have something to conceal?"
Su Jing's calm gaze unconsciously avoids slightly, saying nothing.
Baili An lowers his arm and continues: "I don't deny that at first, I did consider my former life's memories as the greatest goal of this life.
Whether going to Xianling City or coming to Xijian Sect, it was all in search of past memories.
