Within the rift in the void, a figure slowly emerged.
Her footsteps were incredibly, incredibly light, and her snow-white robes were like a painting.
At this moment, with her appearance, even time seemed to have fallen still.
Her skin was like pearls and jade, flawless beyond compare; her graceful curves were bewitching and ethereal!!
Every gesture radiated the world's utmost beauty, dreamlike and illusory, untouched by the smoke and fire of mortal life.
An image surfaced in Qin Jishi's mind.
The lingering regret after clouds and rain had overturned!!
It was her!!
White Dragon!
The White Dragon Hall Master of the Xuanyuan Divine Sect in the Black Fiend Realm.
Although Qin Jishi had not met her many times, something subtle had happened between them.
Could it be that after that night?
Suddenly!
In that very instant, Qin Jishi thought of something.
Qin Si!
His gaze unconsciously shifted to the side before he raised his head to look into the sky.
At this moment!!
When the other party looked over, she first saw Qin Si, and her pupils visibly changed...
Who had harmed her son?
Almost as soon as that thought arose, her gaze shifted.
Before her fury could ignite, their eyes met. Their gazes froze, and they both seemed to be rooted where they stood.
In that instant, time seemed to have directly fallen into stillness.
Even... even the world had lost its color...
Even!!
Even the worlds of the two of them had become utterly colorless.
"Ji... Jishi..."
"..."
White Dragon's vermilion lips parted. She wanted to speak, yet stopped herself.
"It... it's him... He isn't dead..."
"Wonderful!"
"Wonderful!"
"..."
Back then, when White Dragon felt restless and uneasy, she immediately returned to the upper realm.
Things had indeed unfolded as she had expected. A major event had occurred