Heloise died. No one had expected that a woman with such high talents in music would depart the world in this kind of manner. She was like a drop of water, fusing into the river of time and very quickly disappeared without a trace.
And time still moved forward, not affected at all…
On the other side of the spectator stand, inside a VIP room.
Jiang Duxing looked at the holographic projection in the center, touched his chin, and muttered, "I wonder how Qianxue and the rest are doing now. They shouldn't have been defeated yet, right?"
