Feng Jingtian's eyes flashed a hint of red light as he lifted his gaze; his blood-red pupils stared intently at the woman before him, his tone unwaveringly firm.
"I will never forget you, nor will I ever hurt you!"
The man's gaze was so steadfast that Mu Ruyue was momentarily taken aback before she smiled gently and said, "I hope... that is the case..."
...
A gentle breeze brushed past, and on the cloud-enshrouded mountain, with her clothes lightly fluttering, the woman raised her eyes to look at the staining sky, her voice as cold as ice.
"You Lan, has she also come to the Immortal Medicine Sect?"
You Lan knelt on one knee on the ground and respectfully said, "Young Master, the woman called Mu Ruyue has indeed arrived at the Immortal Medicine Sect. However, Ye Wuchen isn't by her side. She seems to have met a man named Feng Jingtian; he appears to look at her differently..."
