Upon the hill behind, Qing Yi fluttered like willows, gently brushing past.
The woman sat cross-legged, eyes gently closed, as her black hair waved in the breeze, lightly brushing across her face.
As if hearing the footsteps coming from down the hill, she slowly opened her eyes, her gaze falling on Nangong Zilan approaching from below, a flicker in her expression, "Zilan, is there sothing you need?"
Hearing this voice tinged with the vicissitudes of life, Nangong Zilan’s heart ached.
She knew her master was a person with a story, yet she never wished to speak of her past, though people with bright eyes like hers usually had lively personalities.
However, Nangong Zilan felt a kind of vicissitude from her that ordinary people lacked.
It seed as though only after experiencing too many vicissitudes could one develop the character she had now...
"Master, I ca to see you," Nangong Zilan smiled as she walked towards Zi Shao, her eyes curved, her smile charming, "How have you been lately?"
Looking at the face before her, Zi Shao’s gaze was slightly dazed.
This girl’s temperant, how much does it resemble her own from a thousand years ago? However, the downfall of the Zi Family, the departure of her brother and sister-in-law, and everything that happened to that little one, how could she still act like a naive girl, cute and coquettish?
Only family would tolerate everything about her, and only family could let her be whimsical. Having lost those indulgent family mbers, she also lost the privilege to be capricious.
Zi Shao slightly lowered her gaze, the scenes of the past still haunting her like a nightmare, never to be forgotten...
"Zilan, you should know, I do not belong here."
Nangong Zilan lifted her bright eyes, puzzled as she stared at the woman before her.
Zi Shao laughed lightly, as if recalling the past, she couldn’t help letting out a sigh, "I have strayed into this place for over a decade, and been part of the Nangong Family for four years. As long as I find a way, I will leave here to seek my family. Though pleasant, this place is ultimately not where I should stay..."
Nangong Zilan blinked, partially understanding, not grasping why her master, seeming content, would want to leave.
"Master, sothing happened while I was out this ti."
As if to dispel the gloom in Zi Shao’s heart, Nangong Zilan took her hand and sat down with her, recounting the recent events.
This included Mu Ruyue and Ye Wuchen...
When hearing about the mysterious Ghost King with a silver mask and purple eyes, Zi Shao’s heart jolted, grabbing Nangong Zilan’s hand, her breathing slightly tense, "Did you see the Ghost King’s face? Was there a purple Mandala Flower on it?"
Nangong Zilan shook her head, "The Ghost King always wears a mask, I couldn’t see."
"What about Mu Ruyue? Does she have any distinctive features? Like her Phoenix Tripod, the Nine Heavens Dragon Fla Sword, did you see anything of that sort?"
Seeing the excited Zi Shao, Nangong Zilan was startled.
In her mind, her master was an Immortal, never too cold or too warm, never angry over anything, never shedding tears for anything.
But today’s Zi Shao completely surpassed her expectations...
"I don’t know," Nangong Zilan pursed her lips slightly, "However, she has contracted with Sky Wolf Howling Moon."
"Sky Wolf Howling Moon?"
Zi Shao’s gaze faltered, staring blankly at Nangong Zilan, "Are you saying Sky Wolf Howling Moon?"
If Sky Wolf Howling Moon contracted with her, could it be that Yue’er and my cousin have truly co to this place?
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Sothing happened while I was out today, and I didn’t get ho until after eight o’clock. I didn’t have ti to write more, so for now, I’m posting three Chapters~~~~
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