Offering one's life, heart's blood, blood and bones merging, the Mandarin Duck Curse...
Wen Ran walked along the shaded path, with these words echoing endlessly in her mind. As she walked, her steps involuntarily grew slower.
Shen Wu...
His name surged up from the depths of her heart time and again, and gradually, a mix of anger and a desire to cry all welled up.
Her father was right.
He is a fool.
Her combat power is not high, only her magic level barely sits above the passing line. In this world where experts abound, he put his life on her shoulders; if he's not a fool, how could he have such a foolish idea!
Wen Ran raised her hand to her forehead and, after closing her eyes and letting out a long sigh, her emotions somewhat calmed. Reopening her eyes, she chose a different direction at the crossroads.
Ascension Immortal Mansion's pavilion and small building, here there is a dense bamboo forest, notably tranquil.
