At night, Qin Feng ordered a few of Qianqian's favorite side dishes. After dinner, Qianqian was a little tired and her eyes narrowed. Qin Feng hurriedly sent her to bed.
Seeing that Qianqian had fallen asleep, Qin Feng opened the door with a peace of mind. He was going to the pond in Qingfeng Valley where he had the things he needed.
It was already late at night. Qin Feng arrived at the clear wind Valley alone. Because it was night, it was pitch black outside and there was no one around. However, this was not a problem for Qin Feng. At this moment, it was as bright as day in his eyes.
According to the old man's description, he found the small pond. However, the small pond was also flowing with water. He looked around and didn't find the frost Jade.
However, in the dark night, he could feel the breath of the cold Jade. The cold air that seeped into the heart and lungs was different from what he had imagined.
