"I want to ask about Bernard."
As Feng Ling uttered those words,
Xue Tianao's expression changed slightly. After pondering and looking towards a nearby window, he hooked his arm around Feng Ling's shoulder again.
"My dear sister, this isn't the place to talk."
As soon as he finished speaking,
A faint golden light suddenly spread around Xue Tianao's body.
In the next instant,
Xue Tianao and Feng Ling disappeared abruptly after a wave of magical fluctuations...
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"This, what just happened?!"
The sudden change caught Feng Ling off guard, and she couldn't help but let out a gasp. When she regained her senses, she found herself on the top of the Falling Leaves Palace with Xue Tianao...
After taking a look at the vast and magnificent cityscape, Feng Ling turned her head towards her brother, though she didn't dare look him in the eye, focusing on his sharp eyebrows instead.