C46 Raising Her Head to Look at the Bright Moon
Atop Spirit Peak, the relentless sun blazed overhead, the earlier snowflakes had vanished without a trace.
Just like Du Siyu, they were gone without a sign...
Gu Xiaoxing gazed skyward and whispered, "Sixty years, huh?"
To a mortal, sixty years might be a lifetime, but for cultivators, it's not particularly long.
A practitioner of Qi Condensation could live a century