"Sect Leader, where is Xi'er?"
Between the gentle words, there was a trembling of the heart and an excitement rooted in the soul.
Xi'er, was none other than Ruoxi.
In his past life, there were not many he cared for, but Ruoxi was definitely among them, his little sister who depended on each other for survival.
The girl who had been with him since their childhood, Yaya had said she stayed by her own little grave every day, building a hut to live in, often by the grave, which made him feel an urgent impulse to see her.
The Heavenly Gate Master pointed to one of the many peaks below Dufeng, and said softly, "She's there, on Moonset Peak."
Moonset Peak, Ye Chen sighed softly, Moonset, Moonset, the fall of Qian Yue, that must be the mountain where his little grave was.
"Sect Leader, I will visit the main hall later, to meet an old friend," he said, and then jumped down from the Divine Ship.
