"The flowers have fallen and the flowers have not bloomed. The flowers have bloomed and fallen. The flowers have not slept. Master, master, you said this place is called Hua Luoxuan, okay?" Her gentle eyebrows were dimmed in the afternoon sunlight, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her eyes were full, as if there was precious light flowing. At that moment, he forgot everything, the identity barrier, the blood feud, and even the god who was both his teacher and friend... The vastness of the world turned into nothing at this moment. At this moment, he could only let her go in his eyes.
"Okay." He answered her, and he saw the smile in her eyes.