But Lin Chang'sheng couldn't just leave even if he wanted to right now!
The overwhelming aura emanating from the other side was already pressing Lin Chang'sheng to the point he almost collapsed to his knees.
The newcomer's cultivation had clearly surpassed the Tribulation Crossing Stage.
"Yu Qianxue?"
Lin Chang'sheng muttered to himself; apart from her, he couldn't think of anyone else with such a formidable presence.
Sure enough, in the next instant, a graceful figure appeared in the sky.
This person was astonishingly beautiful; her posture flawless in every way.
She looked like a fairy stepping out of an ancient painting—ethereal and peerless, her brows gentle as distant mountains, her eyes like clear streams running down a hillside, radiating an agile, enchanting beauty, yet every movement revealed strength and authority.
Lin Chang'sheng never imagined Yu Qianxue would be so stunningly mesmerizing.
Back then, they'd only met once, separated by a hanging curtain.
