Northlands, July.
The river roared...
Song Cheng strolled along the riverbank, with his elder sister-in-law by his side.
Both were still searching for Yune...
But Yune had vanished without a trace, whereabouts unknown.
At this moment, despite summer's arrival, the weather still lacked the heat one would expect, instead, it carried an ominous chill.
Song Cheng closed his eyes, the pits in the Heart's Eye inside his mind rose like twisted, deep-sea weeds in the stark white Realm.
However, now that he knew the hierarchy of evil spirits, the fear of such things in his heart had lessened considerably.
There was once another continent that had suffered destruction, and having this precedent, he felt he could see things a bit more clearly.
In a blink, over a month had passed since Su Mengzhen arrived at the An Residence.
The two came here every day in search of Yune, yet her whereabouts remained a mystery.
