Bai Xiu left the Light Temple of Xiyin City with Gu Xiaoman.
But not long after, Bai Xiu returned.
"Miss Meng, the person you are waiting for is not just Xiaoman, nor is it just me."
Bai Xiu took a deep breath, standing before the majestic and bright Light God's Seat, earnestly asking, "I have come this time to ask... is that person still alive?"
The expression of Meng Xizhou was complex.
The images revealed by the Forbidden Book Tower vary from person to person.
And the word 'destiny', is truly wondrous.
Sometimes, because of the difference of a single word, countless destinies can change.
"I cannot say."
After pondering for a moment, Meng Xizhou shook her head and solemnly said, "Mr. Bai Xiu, who I am waiting for is not important. What is important is... I can feel that day is near."
Is that day... really coming soon?
Bai Xiu wished to say something, but ultimately held his tongue.
These four years.
