It's just—
However, when his gaze fell on the little girl in the floral dress beside Sikong Yan, his pupils shrank fiercely again, full of disbelief.
Because that girl was the same little girl—Nannan—captured in the imaging stone that Sikong Yan sent to Uncle Master Gao Xuan a while back.
Zhou Qing hurriedly rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't seeing things.
What exactly is going on?
Is Nannan still alive?
The image in that stone wasn't from the past, but the present?
Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!
According to Uncle Master Gao Xuan, Nannan had been dead for a long time, not to mention alive, she shouldn't still retain her past appearance.
But suddenly, Shen Yunzhou gently touched Zhou Qing and swallowed nervously.
Returning to his senses, Zhou Qing looked around and only then noticed the densely packed black-robed puppets, each one with an empty expression, surrounding the two of them.
Zhou Qing's face changed immediately.
