Yinfeng Creek, under the gloomy sky, the cold wind pierced the bones.
In the place overgrown with wild grass, crows were cawing, strange rocks stood rugged.
Jiang Yuebai angrily stared at Lu Nanzhi, who was expressionless and exuded a cold aura.
Today after class, Lu Nanzhi blocked her, and eventually they ended up here, unable to return to Huaxi Valley.
Nearby, Xie Jingshan squatted, clutching his head, "You two fought, I was just passing by to watch the excitement, why am I also punished to be here at Yinfeng Creek to face the wall for seven days? I'm wronged!"
Lu Nanzhi tidied her clothes and cupped her hands, "Sorry for dragging you into this."
After speaking, she looked at Jiang Yuebai again, "Today I was at fault too, but if you had just directly told me the secret of Water Generating Ice, I wouldn't have acted rashly against you."
