Amidst the clouds covering the mountains, the wind howled like a blade, stirring the young man's dark cloak and causing it to flap loudly.
As soon as he left the valley, Luo Feng immediately used the Sky Cloud Step, dashing away without looking back, his body moving like a sword cutting through the air.
"Master..."
Not long after he left, a petite figure climbed to the top of the tallest tree in the valley. Her soft voice echoed in the valley for a long time.
Only after Luo Feng had left the mountainous region did he slow down and glance back toward the valley.
I wonder if we'll ever meet again...
A bitter smile touched Luo Feng's lips. He had only two years left and was determined to cultivate with all his might. During this period, there were too many uncertainties, and many things were beyond human control. That was why he had entrusted Qing Ling to Yingkui, which finally set his mind at ease about one matter.
WHOOSH...
