C361 A Dead Dream
Atop Nether Mountain, Gu Xiaoxing turned his head, but what he saw made his eyes go wide.
Beyond the mountain's peak, Faang Qingyun still stood on the small boat. Yet now, there was something different about her; she appeared somewhat transparent!
Her beauty had always bordered on the surreal, but at this moment, she seemed even more ethereal.
Gu Xiaoxing furrowed his brow, rose to his feet