At that instant, Nangong Wuyou felt as though her entire being had been seen through by someone else.
Her face immediately flushed with redness as she reflexively curled up her body.
She did not dare to look directly at Gu Ning.
"Don't be scared, little girl."
"The fate that binds you and Xiaobai has some overlap, this too is part of the Dao, and destiny."
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Nangong Wuyou was startled.
Could she and Jiang Xiaobai really be entwined in the mysteries of fate?
"I will also bestow upon you a chance. Whether you can grasp it or not is up to you."
Gu Ning once again flicked her finger, and Nangong Wuyou too closed her eyes and began to cultivate.
After all this, the always gentle and graceful Gu Ning suddenly stretched herself out, leaning casually against a large stone.
Her two straight legs crossed in a carefree manner.
A lazy, casual smile lingered on her face, her aura completely different from before.
