My enemy became my Daoist companion...
My Daoist companion... became my enemy again...
Yin Weiyin found it hard to say anything for a moment, her heart filled with indescribable complex emotions, her brows unwittingly falling into a forlorn expression.
Most women act hesitantly, unable to make decisive choices, but they are always particularly keen when it comes to matters of "emotion." She could see Chen Yi's indifference.
The intimacy and indulgence of the past seemed to have completely dissipated with the recent events, leaving only scrutiny and alienation.
"Let's go."
Suddenly hearing this beside her ear, Yin Weiyin snapped back to reality. The colors of the surrounding world had faded like ink and wash painting. Upon turning back, they were already at the Immortal Palace.
Turning again, the trio found themselves within the once magnificent Immortal Palace.
The Immortal Palace had become a ruin.
