Within the grandiose mountain range, the Sky Void Palace, which once stretched for hundreds of miles, had now become a region engulfed in the flames of war. Its once lush green mountains, sparkling streams, elegant towers, and jade pavilions were all reduced to ashes.
When Xu Ruoyan uttered the words, "I'm sorry," Ling Chen understood that she probably already knew the truth about his father's murder. Regardless of how she knew it, the misunderstanding that had accumulated for so long was finally unraveled.
Although so much time had passed, this misunderstanding had been like a thorn embedded in Ling Chen's heart. At this very moment, that thorn was finally plucked out.
Approaching Xu Ruoyan, Ling Chen gently helped her up and handed her a top-quality Healing Pill. Xu Ruoyan's petite body stiffened slightly. Finally, she lifted her head, revealing a young face that appeared more mature and resolute than it had a year ago.
