The Glazed Beast Carriage rolled across the void, finally coming to a halt before the mist-shrouded Nether Creature Ferry. Chilling winds at the crossing whipped up fine, shimmering motes of light that fell like crushed stars into the Wangchuan River.
Li Bai gazed at Wang Zhaojun beside him, the reluctance churning in his eyes almost overflowing. He wanted to say something, but thousands of words dissolved into a tightly clenched fist.
Wang Zhaojun raised a hand, her fingertips carrying a trace of coolness, and gently stroked his cheek, smoothing away that touch of agitation.
Chapter 158