Lying desolately under a peach blossom tree, fallen petals scattered across my eyes, nose, and lips, bringing a penetrating fragrance, gradually leading me into a dream.
In the dream, a blurry figure appeared, with a weathered yet familiar voice floating in my ears, “Child, go find him, go find him! He’s in danger and needs you now. If you miss this chance, you’ll never have another opportunity to go back!”
I remembered this voice—the person who brought me from the wedding scene. Even after ten years, I still clearly remembered his voice. “Who are you? Why did you bring me here? What is going on? Tell me, tell me!” I hysterically shouted in the dream, seeing only his shadow moving further and further away…
“Leave here, and you’ll find the answers.”
“But how can I leave?”
“Close your eyes, and your feelings will tell you how to walk…”
I awoke from the dream, his words still echoing. He said “he’s in danger” – did he mean Bei Ting Zi Han? I jumped up in shock, with only one belief: that way leads out, and no one can harm my Mu Zi Xu.
Following his words, I closed my eyes, thinking of nothing, walking with single-minded determination. Although I occasionally stumbled on stones and wooden stakes, when I opened my eyes, I found myself outside the Valley of Silence.
Then I saw the Phantom, who was leaning against a large rock at the valley’s exit, eyes closed, as if he had long anticipated my escape!
“Take me to find him,” I said, staring at him intently.
The Phantom slowly opened his eyes, his expression calm, showing no surprise at my request.
“Take me to find Bei Ting Zi Han!” I repeated.
A slight surprise flickered in his eyes, but quickly returned to calm. He nodded silently, the wind lifting his black hair, walking steadily ahead…
Yan Yu Lou, worthy of having the world’s top intelligence network, found Bei Ting Zi Han’s location in just one day.
Meeting Bei Ting Zi Han was at the edge city leading to the Wei Chen Nation. Another girl was beside him, undoubtedly his runaway wife, the Princess of Wei Chen, Yue Bing Wei – a woman remarkably similar to Nan Gong Xin Xue.
At first glance, I felt an inexplicable familiarity.
