"What's wrong?" Jiang Qiong asked with a frown, her expression cooling as she followed up, "Is someone making things difficult for you?"
Hearing that, Gu An smiled and said, "It's nothing. Just now, I was only thinking about the story of a book."
Jiang Qiong asked suspiciously, "Truly?"
Gu An smiled. "Truly. In fact, I'd even been thinking of leaving before you came out of seclusion. That way, if you missed me, perhaps you'd feel guilty. In the end, you came so quickly that it caught me rather off guard."
He was, after all, a Divine Sense True Immortal. Though Lu Han's memories were heavy and vast, he could pull himself free of them in a short time.
To him, Lu Han was merely a certain past life.
Lu Han was him, but he was Gu An!
Hearing Gu An's words, the worry in Jiang Qiong's heart dispersed. She rolled her eyes at him and said irritably, "You really do know how to imagine things. I wouldn't feel guilty."
"Is that so? Looks like I overestimated our relationship."
"Hmph. Still, the fact that you came to find me makes me quite happy. It's rare to see you leave Taixuan Sect."
"I just suddenly thought of you. Every time, it's always you coming to find me, so I ought to come find you too. Besides, Taixuan Sect and Gathering Flower Sect have already established a good relationship."
The two began to chat. As Gu An spoke, he observed Jiang Qiong's fate, prying into her destiny.
Without entering Nirvana, all were mortal spirits. Gu An could see the end of Jiang Qiong's life at a glance.
Jiang Qiong's fate was extremely complicated, with countless variables—in other words, countless possible paths.
In her destiny, Gu An could not see himself, but he knew