Thousands of miles across the mountains and wilderness, you are my joy hidden in the breeze
Mortals will possess mana once their martial arts reaches a certain level. The higher their mana cultivation, the longer they will live.
Qinglan finally couldn't hold on and fainted, in that quiet place. The fallen leaves fall again and again, the rain falls again and again, the snow melts again and again, the wind blows again and again, there are ninety four seasons. Yun Qi kept looking for him until he came to a place where white snow was flying as far as the eye could see. There were rows and rows of countless dead trees, but there was only one eye-catching peach tree growing in the center. The petals were as thin as cicada wings. The breeze blew and rustled down, and only half of the petals on the pole were left.
Until he came to a place, Yun Qi felt that something was wrong. He felt flustered inexplicably, and his heart always felt like frozen snow and ice. I stepped on the snow, making a "creak" sound. I didn't know how long I walked. Looking at the endless snow world, everything seemed so quiet. Stretching out his hand and touching the endless snow, the cold feeling instantly spread throughout his body. The pain in his heart became stronger the further he walked, "Alan, are you here?" Yun Qi said in a silky voice.
The two of them were dressed in new clothes, one blue and one pink, like a couple, deeply in love.
Both forgot about each other but then the two met by chance and liked each other just like the beginning of the story.
Qinglan moved her palm forward, gathering magic power, but her palms tightened. Yun Qi intertwined his fingers, approached Qinglan, and kissed him.
Purpose: pure love warrior