Sky Sacred Qin Palace (1)

“There’s only two or three months left before I reach the Sky Qin Sacred Palace….” Zhao Feng murmured.

As he got closer to his destination, he felt somewhat uneasy and impatient. The image of a quiet figure that seemed straight out of a painting appeared in his mind. She was clothed in white and seemed to be pouting as she smiled toward him.

“It’s been seven years….” Zhao Feng took a deep breath and showed rare signs of uneasiness.

Seven years ago, he was just seventeen years old as he went to the Sacred True Dragon Gathering.

Time had flown, and many things had happened in these seven years.

Putting aside whether Liu Qinxin had survived or not, too many things could happen in seven years. Even if she was still alive, would she remember the promise from back then? Now that she was in another place where she didn’t know anyone… would she already be married?

Seven years. If Liu Qinxin didn’t die, it was impossible to imagine what could’ve happened to her.

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