Seven or eight minutes later, the fight ended.
Gu Zhiqi rapidly descended from midair, finally landing with a sword poised above the grassy lake shore.
Immediately after, a figure slowly emerged, half-reclining on the ground, with an elbow propped on the grass, slightly tilting his head to look at Gu Zhiqi.
And the sword in Gu Zhiqi's hand was pointed directly at the person's neck.
Looking at the person lying on the grass, Gu Zhiqi furrowed her brows.
The person on the ground was not Gu Tianyin, whom she had just sketched, but a man... specifically, a male spirit.
Faced with Gu Zhiqi's sword at his throat, the man looked somewhat frightened, his voice trembled as he looked at Gu Zhiqi and asked, "Who, who are you?"
Gu Zhiqi didn't answer him, instead, she asked, "Who are you?"
"Chang Qing!"
Just as Gu Zhiqi finished her question, a cool and soft voice sounded in her ear.
