Yu Yunxi did not bring anyone with her to Fengyi Palace so she was alone. She followed the path she took earlier, but for some reason, the more she walked, the more remote it became. Her surroundings were completely dark at this moment.
The moon tonight was not very bright, to begin with, and now, it was hidden by the dark clouds in the sky. There was a faint feeling that a storm was brewing.
Soon enough, Yu Yunxi heard the sounds of footsteps behind her. Her gaze turned cold immediately. She brought a silver needle out and held it between her fingers before she quickened her pace. At the same time, the person behind her quickened his or her pace as well. When she heard the other party catching up to her, she spun around, ready to use the silver needle.
"It's me."
When Yu Yunxi heard the familiar deep voice, she heaved a sigh of relief, and her heart also calmed down.
"Feng Yili. You're finally here," Yu Yunxi said, sounding a little aggrieved.
