C1228 I Activated the Sword Spirit

As Lee Ziqing stood there, her face streaked with tears of frustration, a gentle hand patted her shoulder from behind.

Turning around, she was met with Ye Feng's comforting smile.

"Don't cry, Ziqing. It's going to be okay."

"Fang Ming..." In that moment, Lee Ziqing longed to throw herself into Fang Ming's arms for a good cry.

But she knew that now was not the time.

"Everything's alright