Little did they know that the disappearance of the young princess was the harbinger of a turmoil in the world, and what would the elegant and elegant new pavilion master Xie Wuyun and his childhood sweethearts and guardians go through? If anything is missed, it will be difficult to look back - the world is still there, but people are far away...
In the quiet night, the north wind blew bitingly, blowing towards my face, causing bone-piercing pain.
The dense woods obscured the waning moon.
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the night seems to be getting darker...
"Is it solved?"
"Solved, boss."
"Where's the stuff?"
"Got it."
"Very good, call it a day and go back."
"Yes..."
At the same time, Yong'an, dozens of miles away, was being devoured by raging fire. The screams, splashing of water, and chaotic footsteps alarmed the entire street.