Chapter 73 Reflection

"How do you know her?" Daoist Sword Immortal asked, his piercing gaze fixed upon our protagonist. 

The gravity in his voice hinted at the deep significance the woman held in his life, his handsome features etched with a seriousness that bespoke years of contemplation.

"Seraphine?" Our protagonist echoed, a playful lilt dancing in his tone, a knowing glint in his eyes that betrayed his awareness that the woman in question was not the one occupying Daoist Sword Immortal's thoughts.

"Oh? You mean the unfathomable and captivating Lady Morgana Noir," our op mc responded, his voice carrying a hint of admiration tinged with intrigue. 

"Indeed, she is a figure shrouded in legend and mystery. I, too, have crossed paths with her in my travels through this boundless universe." Leaning back, a wistful smile played across his lips as he delved into memories of their encounters.