The instant Liu Yang saw the young woman's face, he froze in place. He even forgot to breathe and focused his attention on the young woman.
Her face was thin and elegant, her silver hair fell her back, her two big eyes were like two shiny gems. But what most attracted everyone's attention was her cold and distant aura.
Looking at the young woman in front of him, Liu Yang recognized her immediately, she was Misalova Lida. The woman he had been looking for for so long.
Liu Yang still kept the sword and the message left by Lida inside his leather bag like two of his most precious treasures. He expected to see her again after all these years.
One of his wishes was finally fulfilled, but the problem is that he doesn't know what her thoughts are about him after so many years.
The message said that she would like to see him again but after many years. Many things may have changed.
"Do you want to lose your eyes?" A cold, penetrating voice was heard.
