Lu Lei left Zhou Muxue’s cave dwelling, making his way toward the Spirit Beast Garden along the winding mountain path.
The afterglow of the setting sun spilled onto the stone steps, stretching his shadow long and thin. Thinking of Zhou Muxue’s impending departure, he felt a complex mix of emotions, and his pace slowed involuntarily.
"Well, well, if it isn't our great romantic, Lu."
Chapter 157