C479 Eight Hundred Years of Waiting

Fairy Qingshi's words quivered with emotion, touching the hearts of all who listened. They could sense the profound reluctance, yearning, and bitterness in her tone. What had she endured to stir such deep feelings? Their eyes turned to Lin Yu, seeking an explanation. The sword was his, after all, and he ought to have insight into the history of this unparalleled woman.

Yet Lin Yu remained silent