After a while of conversation, Martial Sea Immortal Venerable left, and Ao Yan was again left alone in the gazebo.
She got lost in her thoughts, resting her cheeks in her palms, Jiang Xiaobai's image dominating her mind.
"I wonder where you've gone after I sent you away, how are you doing?"
She didn't have a clear concept of Jiang Xiaobai in her heart.
Originally, her plan was to casually pick a mortal and marry him, intending to disgust her ancient clan. If this mortal could behave appropriately, she wouldn't mind letting him stay in the Dragon Valley.
Being husband and wife wasn't something Ao Yan cared about. She only wanted to cultivate, improve her strength, and obliterate her ancient clan.
However, she was surprised to find that her memories of Jiang Xiaobai occupied her mind frequently.
The feeling was indescribable; she just inexplicably missed Jiang Xiaobai and yearned to know how he was doing.
She yearned to see him again.
