With a thunderous roar, the ice-covered volcano trembled, spewing terrifying heat that evaporated the snow lingering in the sky, transforming into a torrential downpour as it fell onto the cliffs.
Tang Ling was drenched in rain, her wet bangs clinging to her face, and she exclaimed, "Are you mad? This isn't where you should be. The association won't let you come here—are you courting death?"
She never expected to see him again in a place like the Dragon Nest, as if time had reversed to when they first entered the Sea of Eternal Life, only their roles had swapped. Back then she sought him out, now he came to find her. Every time they parted, they quickly met again, as if they had never been apart.
Or rather, walking on two parallel lines, sometimes parallel, sometimes intersecting.
But never too far apart.
Unexpectedly, Gu Jianlin's words left her stunned: "If you can come, why can't I?"
