Zhou Qiuyu's steady determination underneath her calm words, Dongfang Ling could feel it.
"Silly girl, even if the entirety of the martial arts world perishes, your master will be safe and sound. Tomorrow morning, you better not do something foolish."
Dongfang Ling's tone was unusually gentle.
"Really?"
Zhou Qiuyu was unsure.
"Tomorrow morning, you will find out."
Dongfang Ling whispered.
It was a chilly night.
Without warning, a snowstorm fluttered down from the sky.
By the breaking dawn, the world was blanketed in white.
In the Dragon Head Villa, everyone was too preoccupied to enjoy the first snow; their faces were serious.
Chen Feng, the undeniable focal figure, appeared very calm, even cracking jokes with the others. However, no one was in the mood to laugh.
The decisive battle that will determine life and death was approaching soon.
"Regardless of the result, I am willing to be with you for life, to follow you to any part of this world without regret."
