Starry night, a myriad of stars twinkled.
A male and female figure flitted urgently through the night sky. The man's stature was imposing to the extreme, invoking a sense of strength and power in anyone who beheld him. The woman, on the other hand, presented an extreme of grace and sylphlike beauty, her curves alluring, especially her beautiful legs that, under the moonlight, revealed their contours even more beautifully.
These two individuals were none other than Yi Chen and Lin Luo, who were on their way from Sea Dragon City to Mount Qingping.
"Yi Taoist, what exactly happened on Dragon Tiger Mountain to result in such a disaster? A super sect that controlled the Dao Sect for tens of thousands of years has just scattered like clouds and smoke," Lin Luo said.
In the quiet of the night, the purple-haired girl seemed to grow bolder and couldn't help but draw a little closer to Yi Chen, almost shoulder to shoulder.
