"It's you, White Head Sword Sect!"
Ning Jiang's appearance was like a sudden clap of thunder, sending a massive shock through everyone present.
After all, rumors had been circulating that Ning Jiang was dead. Who could have imagined that he was still alive and kicking?
If this news were to get out, the entire Luoyang City would be shaken.
Bai Yueru stared blankly at Ning Jiang. Looking at this young man who had once stirred her heart, hot tears almost welled up in her beautiful eyes.
This young man was still alive. He hadn't died.
And he had appeared just when she felt trapped in a desperate situation with no way out.
It was as if he had pulled her from the water just as she was drowning.
"Good. Very good. The outside world was rife with rumors of your death. It seems you didn't die at all, but have been in hiding all this time."
