"It's so massive!"
Feng Qing'an with his long, lean figure, bereft of the wildness that once came with his monstrous transformation, his temperament now eerily cold as ice, he looks up at the towering giant skeleton seated atop the mountain, carrying Nan Ge on his back.
The giant skeleton, astonishing even at a distance, was even more impressive up close.
"Feng Qing'an, what brings us to this giant? What is it you intend to do?"
Confused, the girl burying her head in Feng Qing'an's neck struggles to lift her gaze to meet his, and asks.
She could not comprehend. She had come to see Feng Qing'an tonight and, much to her surprise, he was more than willing to bring her here to this netherworld, to see this giant skeleton.
Wasn't shebetter than this petrified pile of bones?
Wouldn't it be better to stay in a room, grinding against each other, than coming here to the eerie netherworld, where the Yin Wind howls, just to look at skeletal remains?
She couldn't understand it!
