Moonlight, cold as frost, but the complexions of the two young ladies under the moon were even colder than this frost-like moonlight.
"How much longer?"
The cold wind blew open the brows of the two, yet it was hard to soothe the anxiety in the young ladies' hearts.
Lin Qingque asked impatiently, "Elder Brother has already disappeared right before our eyes for almost two hours. If it's any longer, I can't imagine what he will endure."
"Soon."
Tian Liuli's expression remained distant and cold, but her actions sped up a bit.
Unusually, she didn't argue with Lin Qingque and focused intently on breaking the illusory realm before her.
"Give me a quarter of an hour, and I shall shatter this illusion."
Just as they were growing anxious.
A crisp and pleasant voice suddenly echoed from the distant sky, ethereal and resonating.
"Are you looking for him?"
Lin Qingque and Tian Liuli followed the voice.
They saw at a glance the Sword Immortal maiden under the high, round moon.
