"Bright Moon Shines on Frosted Splendor."
"Chu Ling, there's no enmity between us, is there?"
In the void, a full moon slowly rose, shattering the endless emptiness. Around it coiled an incomparably dense Dao aura.
The young man standing opposite the full moon looked at the sight, his eyes filled with wariness. "No enmity? Where did you hear that there was no enmity?"
"Whether there is enmity or not, don't you know it in your own heart?"
The woman in a white dress, a white circular wheel suspended behind her, stood barefoot upon the void and coldly regarded the young man across from her.
"Chu Ling, I advise you not to fail to appreciate favors. If you leave now, I can continue to pretend nothing happened." The young man pointed at Chu Ling and sternly rebuked her, a trace of anger in his voice.
"Leave? I came here today to kill you. Li Ao, Xue'er cared for you so deeply, yet in the end, you betrayed her so cruelly. You truly deserve to die."
As Chu Ling spoke, a pure-white long sword appeared before her chest. Strands of Sword Qi continuously surged from the blade, sharp enough to send chills through one's heart.
Chu Ling stretched out her jade-white hand and gently grasped the sword before her. In an instant, her entire aura changed drastically, and her whole person seemed to transform into a sword.
"Descend."
Seeing Chu Ling like this, Li Ao knew the matter could no longer be settled peacefully. His expression turned grave as he placed his index finger before his lips and muttered an incantation. At once, a fiery-red Vermilion Bird wreathed in blazing flames appeared behind him.
The Vermilion Bird beat its wings wrapped in raging fire and let out piercing cries, making even the