Several Maids carrying tea trays walked into the courtyard.
But at this very moment, Ning Jiang's gaze was fixed on a single figure, seeing nothing else.
She was a slender, graceful woman in green robes, around twenty years old. She possessed a unique, unforgettable air—quiet, elegant, like a lady's maid from a classical painting.
Liu Xianyu!
Finally, he had found her!
"Ning... Ning Jiang..."
Liu Xianyu saw Ning Jiang at the same time and froze on the spot, utterly speechless.
'How could she ever forget the face of the man before her?'
When they first met, Ning Jiang had been just a minor figure in the Qi Cultivation Realm. But after that, he had been like a great Roc spreading its wings, soaring ever higher until he stood at the very pinnacle of Cyan Cloud.
When he left Cyan Cloud, the entire country came to see him off.
It was after that farewell that a great upheaval struck Cyan Cloud Country, and she never saw Ning Jiang again.
