Sunny weather trailed behind the misty rain. Night had yet to descend and the sun was as bright as ever, spilling a layer of sunlight on the Shi Clan Citadel that made it look like it was glittering in gold. It made it seem as if the chaos yesterday and the fearsome incident earlier were no more than a dream.
While still keeping his guard up and grappling with feelings of sorrow, Ling Yue glanced at Meng Qi and said, "Very well, very well! Young Master Su, this humble beggar admires gallant heroes like you the most! The affairs of the Shi Clan Citadel are also my affairs. I will make sure they reach Huamei Heights safely even at the cost of my life!"
