At the back of the Chuyang Peak, as Xi Yao came out of her retreat, she was just in time to see 10 Linglong surrounded Jiang Ming. Then, she could no longer see a thing because her view had been blocked by the mist shrouding the area. Nevertheless, she had various sophisticated scenes running through her mind.
She shook her head and sighed. Alas! She looked up to the sky, the white cloud suspended in the sky could not carry away her melancholy.
