On the 48th floor of the Fan Lun Ancient Sound Palace, Zhao Feng didn’t think that he would meet the figure he had been chasing like this.
Liu Qinxin’s expression was the same as the one in his memories, but her aura had evolved since Flooding Lake City. She wore a white dress and seemed to be a goddess from a painting – elegant and noble. She seemed to stand out from mortals.
“Feng, it’s you…!” the elegant female’s expression changed dramatically as she exclaimed.
Beng!
One of the strings on the qin in front of her snapped.
“You two… know each other?” the child Demigod, Li Xueyi, and the couple from the Sky Sacred Qin Palace were shocked. Each of the figures of the 48th floor were legendary existences, and this female was definitely one of them too. They didn’t expect her to know Zhao Feng.
