Qingqiu.
Tribulation clouds surged and stretched for ten thousand li, shrouding all of Qingqiu.
In a lake embraced by lush, dense woods, a teardrop-shaped island stood alone.
Mountain winds stirred the magnolia blossoms, and their sweet fragrance slowly spread with the water vapor.
Two graceful figures suddenly appeared on the plaza beside the flowering trees.
Boom!!!
Kong Meng and Mo Gui had just reached the small building when violet light flashed above them among the clouds. Heavenly might surged, and countless lightning serpents rapidly appeared and slithered about. The dense clouds slowly revolved, and within the enormous vortex, terrifying thunder began to gather once more.
Both furrowed their brows, but they had no time to think. At once, they headed for the small building before them.
They arrived in front of it. The elegant, ancient-looking building was as quiet as ever, its doors and windows tightly shut.
Kong Meng immediately said in a low voice, "Same as before!"
Mo Gui nodded. When they had inspected the island and the small building earlier, she had stayed inside, while Kong Meng had knocked on the door from outside and recited the last two lines of the Qingqiu Song.
Afterward, once the two of them had left the island, they had inexplicably arrived at a point three days earlier, out of step with Pei Ling and the others in time and space.
Now, the best way to return to the same time as Pei Ling was to repeat exactly what they had done before!
There were still many questions they could not explain.
When she, Kong Meng, Pei Ling, and Ling Yi had been inside the building, they had also heard knocking at the door, followed by those two lines of the song. But who had knocked at the time?
Why had they