"When you say it like that, it indeed seems that way." Hearing Qing Li say this, I felt an epiphany.
The only one in this world who unconditionally obeys me is Yu Longting.
Yet the Dust World Serpent, who oversees the cycle of all things in the Abyss, gives me a similar feeling.
Qing Li clicked her tongue, looking at me with enchanting eyes, "It's a pity that the Dust World Serpent has been in the Abyss since ancient times; otherwise, I might mistake it for a long-lost kin."
"These three iron chain bridges, they're all blinding methods. Walking on them will trigger mechanisms and you'll fall into the abyss. You must..." As we passed the stern hall of the Mystic Palace, Yuan Hong turned and saw me holding Qing Li horizontally in my arms, his expression froze for a moment.
His words came to a halt, standing there like a statue.
Qing Li languidly lifted her eyelids, "What are you staring at? Never seen a beauty before?"
