The golden glow of dusk fell across the Divine Realm, as Yan Luoluo, clutching a few stolen ancient volumes of Forbidden Arts, tiptoed stealthily toward the Library Pavilion. Suddenly, a slender figure blocked her path, his silver-white divine robes fluttering gently in the breeze.
It was Xingchen.
"Luoluo?" He lowered his gaze to look at her, his tone so calm it was unsettling. "Where are you going?"
Chapter 58