"Has it really been a thousand years?"
In an ordinary carriage, Xi Huang cautiously lifted a corner of the curtain, peering out. She was still finding it hard to accept this fact.
For her, it seemed as if she had just taken a nap.
But when she woke up, she discovered that a thousand years had passed in the outside world.
This was too unbelievable. She needed time to process this fact.
Suddenly, her gaze met with a passerby. She immediately let go of the curtain and leaned closer to Gu Yang, as if seeking some sense of security.
She seemed to have forgotten that she had a cultivation level of the Mana Realm, and she could wipe out a large group of the ordinary people outside with a mere breath.
Gu Yang felt a bit sorry for her. She was somewhat fearful of strangers or to be precise, she didn't dare to go to places with many people.
