This place was a valley.
Inside the valley, the road twisted and turned, meandering through eighteen bends before finally finding the entrance.
Just upon entering, someone stopped them.
He introduced himself as Wu Chenzi, seeking their Master. Soon after the messenger had entered, a group arrived to welcome them in.
Hua Rong had just been drinking her medicine. At that moment, she wore a specially made black gauze mask, only revealing her eyes, mouth, and nose.
Although her face was unclear, the features that were showing allowed Chu Qianli to see clearly; she indeed was a stunning beauty.
No wonder she was known as a master of beauty, being so beautiful herself.
However, now, her face was noticeably pale.
Was she internally injured?
Regarding the incidents after her manic outburst, Chu Qianli couldn't recall much.
Feng Dingchu hadn't specified the details, only mentioning them briefly.
What Hua Rong's current situation was, he hadn't quite figured out yet.