"I will fight with you, one day!" Sikong Wenxia took his oath.
"I’ll be waiting." Shenlian Yingyue shrugged her shoulders. So many people wanted to fight with her; she was used to their ’enthusiasm’.
"Do you know the city lord here?" Shenlian Yingyue wasn’t sure if Sikong Wenxia knew Sikong Yanya’s two identities as the lord of the Night Bloom Pavilion and the lord of the Golden Candle City or not.
"I don’t know. Should I know her?" Sikong Wenxia lazily replied.
Shenlian Yingyue observed his expression. It seemed like he didn’t know Sikong Yanya’s identity as the lord of the city. If Feng Huang hadn’t told her that this city lord was Sikong Yanya, she wouldn’t even know about this.
Dongfang Moli left before they reached Huang Bai Xing’s room. Her brother summoned her, and she must return.
......
"How long have I fainted?" Huang Bai Xing’s slender figure was leaning on the headboard of the bed with a pillow behind her.
She was dressed in a white robe, outlining her graceful figure. Her face returned to normal, and she was healthier than before.
"A week. Tonight is the eighth day since you’ve fainted." Xuan Jing stood five steps away from her and answered.
There wasn’t any ice or snow around Xuan Jing today.
Huang Bai Xing narrowed her eyes dangerously and touched her left chest. She felt empty there, but she felt like her body was lighter, and she felt calmer than before.
When her eyes met the slender figure of Shenlian Yingyue, who stood silently near the window, her furrowed eyebrows slowly relaxed.
Since that day when she felt that she was going to die, all those negative feelings towards Shenlian Yingyue have all gone, as if the past resentment and unwillingness were just the smoke that dissipated in the air.
What was wrong? Why would she hate her so much in the past? Now, she couldn’t even feel a trace of her detestation for Shenlian Yingyue.
Was someone pulling the string and controlling her?
She sneered. It seemed that she was so weak that she was the other person’s puppet. What she abhorred the most was when someone controlled her.
No wonder; recently, she felt that something was off. She wasn’t the type of person who was easily mad or upset over something that wasn’t worth her concern. Since she arrived here, her mood has always been worse and uncontrollable.
"How are you now?" Xuan Jing noticed her breath was getting colder and colder.
"Good!" Huang Bai Xing suppressed her mood and calmly answered.
Xuan Jing felt that something was wrong with Huang Bai Xing.
"That day, thank you for letting me lean on you." Huang Bai Xing’s cold and pleasing voice echoed. Although her expression was cold, as was her usual style, her black eyes were calm and clear.
Unlike in the past, when she hid her gloomy mood and murderous intent under her cold temperament to disguise her hatred towards Shenlian Yingyue for taking everyone away from her,.
Taking everyone away from her?



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