"Ruyan, what are you thinking about?"
Luo Shunchen walked to her side and took her hand, a little worried.
"Nothing, for so many days. We haven't seen Lian Xin make a move, and every disciple who faces her ends up surrendering on their own."
Ji Ruyan sighed, is Lian Xin really that powerful?
Does she make so many people lose even the courage to fight her?
It's so frustrating, making me unable to find any flaw in Lian Xin.
Yan Feibei glanced at her, advising from the side, "Don't think too much about it for now, just rest well and give it your all tomorrow, trying not to have any regrets."
"Yes."
After dinner, Ji Ruyan and Luo Shunchen returned to their residence.
Outside their residence, there was a small pavilion, and beside it a big rock.
Night fell.
On a rock, Ji Ruyan stood quietly, the breeze stirring her silvery long skirt, giving an ethereal feeling.
Hearing someone's breath behind her, she said softly, "You came?"
