Wei Ying and Ye Chen exchanged glances, but she saw a calmness in Ye Chen's eyes, as if he had anticipated all of this happening, causing Wei Ying's heart to tremble.
"What is going on here?"
Wei Ying looked at the blood-red sky, memories surged in her mind, but she was unwilling to think, unwilling to face it.
"Go on, everything here can become reality, but it requires your hard work."
Ye Chen, standing on the ridge, looked at Wei Ying with gentle eyes, speaking softly.
Upon hearing this, a bright gleam appeared in Wei Ying's eyes. Her body, which had long returned to calmness without any imposing manner, erupted with a magnificent Emperor's Aura, and vast spiritual energy swept forth. At this moment, Wei Ying once again became the old witch Ling Yun of Juehan Palace.
The mission to rebuild Juehan Palace surged in Wei Ying's mind, and the endless hatred resurfaced; she remembered that River City youth.
"How can I sink into this!"
