The Ancient Realm Opens

Ancient Realm

Above a cloud-veiled peak, a woman in a pale green dress sat cross-legged amid the dense mist. The clouds churned around her, making her seem like a fairy within the fog, radiating an ethereal and captivating aura.

She was naturally Xun'er.

Ever since leaving Falling Star Pavilion that day, an extremely deep impression had naturally remained in Xun'er's mind.

Even though some time had passed, that tearing sensation still made her feel it as if it were happening to her at every moment.

"Miss."

Just as Gu Xun'er stood there quietly, an elderly figure flashed into existence behind her and respectfully bowed.

"Elder Ling, you have emerged from seclusion."

Ling Ying clasped his fists again and said, "Indeed. Thanks to Miss's reward, this old servant did not fail your expectations and successfully reached the Dou Zong level."

After expressing his gratitude, Ling Ying asked again, "Does Miss have any instructions?"

Given Xun'er's current strength and status, even as a Dou Zong, he was actually of little use.

At his level, he could still put on airs back in the Northwestern Continent. Now, though, he was merely a tiny nobody.

"Since the day Lei Qi met Xiao Yan, has he changed in any way?" Gu Xun'er paused before asking.

She had never doubted her feelings.

But after that day, Xun'er felt that she was no longer suitable for him.

She was no longer whole.

Perhaps her Dou God Bloodline had not suffered any problems, but... that was merely deceiving herself.

Still, Xun'er wanted to understand what had happened to Xiao Yan.

"This... Miss, this old servant is incapable. I did not sense anything regarding what exactly happened to Young Master Xiao Yan."

Ling Ying paused, then added, "If Miss wishes to learn anything, Young Master Xiao Yan's teacher may