53 Emptying The Sword Tomb

As night fell, the mystic realm in the valley became even more apparent. The stars dotted the sky, and the crescent moon hung high in the sky. The cold silver light scattered on the ground. It shone the scene under the trees clearly, but hid in the clouds shyly.

Leng Yue slowly opened her eyes. Lin Bai's attack was too fierce just now, so both of them were exhausted and lost consciousness. Her body was covered in sweat, but she was trapped in a fiery embrace.

The two bodies were entangled together, and it took her a lot of effort to push him away. She glared fiercely at the unconscious man beside her. If looks could hurt people, Lin Bai would have been turned into a sieve by now.

Her gaze accidentally glanced at a certain spot, and she thought of the scene just now. Her snow-white cheeks flushed red again. She did not know whether she was angry or embarrassed, but she could not help but extend her hand, but it slowly fell down.