The cemetery was already desolate, and now it was shrouded in gloomy mist, making it even darker. Even Hua Yunfei, Jiang Ruoyao, and the others felt a shadow fall over their hearts.
"Is that... a person?"
Huantao was astonished. This person had appeared without a sound or trace of heavenly secrets. How had she managed it?
Hua Yunfei hadn't expected to suddenly encounter the Coffin Carrier here, and he'd had no warning at all.
He had called her Yaya. Now that the Coffin Carrier had appeared, could the two of them actually be the same person?
He had never seen the Coffin Carrier from behind. If she was Yaya after growing up, it made sense that he hadn't seen her before!
"Yaya... is that you?" Hua Yunfei asked tentatively, taking several steps forward as he tried to approach.
After the Coffin Carrier appeared, that inexplicable sorrow welled up inside Hua Yunfei again. His eyes grew wet, and for a moment he didn't even know why he was crying.
It was an instinctive reaction. Before he knew it, he was crying, completely unable to stop himself.
But he couldn't get close to the Coffin Carrier. No matter what he did, he couldn't approach her by even the slightest bit.
Thump! Thump!
Hua Yunfei's heart began to pound violently, like a war drum, its beats frighteningly loud.
"Yunfei."
Gong Qingyan hurried forward to support Hua Yunfei. He had stumbled just moments earlier and nearly fallen.
"Who is she?" Huantao asked. Hua Yunfei, who was always composed, had lost control of his emotions as soon as he saw her. It was far too strange.
"I'm not sure."
Gong Qingyan shook her head. "This figure often appeared in ancient histories over in the Thirty-Three Heavens. No one knows where she was headed. It was