A month later, on the dense trees, Feng Qin, dressed in a snowy long dress, lazily and leisurely munched on an apple, her beautiful and delicate face with her beautiful eyes slightly closed. She had been in the mortal world for a month, visiting many places and tasting many delicious foods.
The sound of horses galloping came from not far away. Feng Qin lifted a leaf, and those eyes that outshone the heavens looked towards the distance.
Just a hundred meters away, a dozen magnificent and agile horses came from afar, their neighs echoed a few meters away.
The leading man had a face as handsome as a Heavenly God, with sword-like eyebrows slanting toward his temples, phoenix eyes like cold stars below, and a firm nose with cool thin lips underneath.
He wore a dark ink-colored long robe, embroidered with silver edges inside, a jade belt at his waist, exuding an invisible aura of royalty.
"Master, shall we take a break for now?"
