Shi Feiyang and Gong Simeng stood shoulder to shoulder, their eyes meeting, filled with confusion and puzzlement, like two deep pools disturbed, rippling with layers of waves. A thought flashed through both their minds simultaneously, this unexpected attack might be intricately linked to the mystery of the Sect Leader's disappearance they had been tirelessly pursuing.
In front of them, the Qingfeng Sword Sect seemed like a giant beast lurking in the mist, hiding secrets and conspiracies unknown to the world.
Shi Feiyang slightly furrowed his brows, his gaze resolute as he stared into the distance, pondering inwardly if the upheavals in Jianghu were all related to this mystery of disappearance?
Gong Simeng stood quietly beside him, her gaze towards Shi Feiyang full of trust and follow.
She knew well that no matter what awaited ahead, facing it together with Shi Feiyang endowed her with endless courage.
