The Man in Black

Yun bixue's heart was filled with questions. The more she thought about it, the more her head hurt. She wanted to dispel this confusion, but she couldn't see what the man in white looked like. She didn't know if he was Xie Yuqing.

The portrait of the Xie ancestor that she had seen in the Xie ancestral hall was once again clearly imprinted in her mind. Whether it was real or fake, whether it was a dream or an illusion, she was more and more confused.

In her dream, she was also wondering if she was really here or if she was still in a dream.

"Are you Xie Yuqing? Can you hear me?"

Yun bixue shouted. Her heart was in a mess, and she desperately wanted to know a lot of things. All her thoughts were in a mess.

However, she could only see the white-robed man and communicate with him. However, he couldn't hear her at all.