Between the dry walls of Divine Temple Mountain, the gloom was still lingering; a lantern needed to be lit to penetrate the noxious miasma.
This time Mr. Gu Shen came alone, without Li Qingci to guide him.
Holding a lantern, he stood between the waterfall and the spring halfway up the mountain, using Chi Huo to disperse the fog and clearly see the gaunt figure of a woman in the distance.
"Mr. Gu Shen, you've come again."
Li Qingci stood with her back to Mr. Gu Shen, holding a small wooden pot.
She seemed to be watering plants.
Quite different from the Order Ruined Flowers that filled Divine Temple Mountain.
Between the mountain walls grew a very small, snow-white flower... forming a stark contrast with the dark, sinister flowers all around.
"I didn't expect... your talents to be so remarkable."
Li Qingci turned around, her gaze holding firm on Mr. Gu Shen... She stared deeply at the flickering flame at his brow.
