"You... you came?"
As Fang Xing's voice echoed into the Dragon Palace, a somewhat excited voice also resonated within the vast, chilly, dilapidated palace. After a moment, a captivating white figure swayed under the broken corridors of the Dragon Palace, and a woman in a long white dress quickly floated out. As soon as Fang Xing saw her, his heart skipped a beat. The woman was tall and cold in demeanor, her appearance amidst the starry sky made even the stars shine brighter. However, she appeared slightly worn compared to the memories, but wasn't it the Eldest Princess Ao Zhen of the dragon tribe he'd been yearning for?
"Hahaha, my lady, I missed you dearly..."
Fang Xing was momentarily dumbfounded but soon broke into laughter, yet with the Nine-headed Worm beside him, he couldn't approach and could only gesture a comforting hug.
