Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

The sound stopped and a silver light fell from the sky, stabbing into the bluestone bridge in front of Ling Chuxi. It was a beautifully shaped dagger with a near perfect arc. Through the cold silver light, Ling Chuxi seemed to be able to feel the residual warmth of the dagger's owner.

This dagger was so familiar. It was personally forged by Chuxi and given to that person!

Chuxi's heart, which was usually calm and unruffled in the face of danger and chaos, no matter how big the wind and waves were, suddenly sped up at this moment. Her eyes were filled with surprise, longing, and joy.

"Qingjue!" She mumbled to herself, and tears began to well up in her eyes. He's back, he's back!

He didn't lie to her. He had returned to her side at this time!

The clouds parted, and the mist dispersed. All the mist was dispelled by the sun, just like the darkness of the morning.

A cloud-like silver hair slowly appeared in everyone's vision. Then, a slender and elegant figure appeared. It was a peerlessly handsome face that would only appear in a painting.

He was Huangfu qingjue!

Huangfu qingjue smiled faintly as he looked at Ling Chuxi. Ling Chuxi bit her lips lightly and looked back into his deep eyes.

Unknowingly, the two of them had already walked together, holding hands and looking at each other. Although neither of them spoke, it was as if they could read a thousand words from each other's eyes.

The entire world was silent, as if it had fallen into eternity at this moment.

From the moment they saw Huangfu qingjue, all the uneasiness in Ling Yichen and the others 'hearts disappeared. The Huangfu qingjue in front of them was too mysterious. His strength seemed to always exceed people's expectations.

If one were to say that Ling Chuxi was the most unbreakable pillar of support in their hearts, as long as she was around, they would never let any friend or disciple of the Golden core sect come to any danger. Then, Huangfu qingjue was Ling Chuxi's most powerful protector. As long as he was around, he would never let Ling Chuxi come to any harm.

As he looked at the beautiful couple that had walked out of the painting, Ling Yichen's face was filled with warmth and relief. Even he himself found it strange that there was not the slightest bit of disappointment in his heart, nor was there the slightest bit of jealousy or unwillingness. He only felt sincere joy for Ling Chuxi.

That's right, when he saw the faint smile on Ling Chuxi's face and the gentleness contained in the glistening tears in her eyes, his heart also felt a burst of warmth and joy.

A soft "boom" rang out in Ling Yichen's mind, as if some barrier that had troubled him for a very, very long time had been broken through. His state of mind became as vast as the sea and as far as the sky. It was as if the entire universe's desolation had been contained within his vast and boundless martial Dao concept.

Ling Yichen's heart sank into an unprecedented clarity. He seemed to have come to some sort of realization, but it was so hazy that he could not grasp it. No one knew that Ling Yichen was at the critical moment of a breakthrough!

"I'm not too late, am I?" After a long time, Huangfu qingjue finally opened his mouth and asked softly as he stroked Ling Chuxi's long hair.

"It's not too late. It's just right. " Ling Chuxi smiled slightly and the two of them looked at each other. Everything was clear.

The two of them didn't need any extra words to understand each other's feelings. The two of them just stood there quietly, but time seemed to have stopped. The scene was so beautiful that it made people's hearts palpitate. It even made people forget to breathe.

What a perfect couple!