I want that Buddha Bone!
The Marquis of Wind was somewhat surprised to hear this from Qin Liuxi. After all, it wasn't that he hadn't tried to take the Buddha Bone out, but at that time, the water level of Green Lake had risen significantly, and to avoid causing a major impact on the people, he hadn't continued.
Yet the Marquis of Wind didn't ask why; he looked at his leg, and without hesitation, took out the Buddha Bone and handed it over: "Here."
Qin Liuxi watched as his figure immediately began to fade, the face she had once molded with clay blurred, yet he still smiled at her.
Looking at that smile, clarity returned to her eyes.
"Aren't you afraid of disappearing?"
The Marquis of Wind smiled and said, "As long as faith exists, so do I, don't you think?"
