Mo Ranchen stared at the huge flowerbud floating on the water, unable to believe his eyes.
The ice-blue petals were layered thickly, tightly wrapping around a small, faintly discernible figure within the stamen. The Longyin Sword in his hand was vibrating, emitting a low, dragon-like hum—as if it had finally met a long-lost old friend.
Could Alin really be here, inside this lotus flower?
Chapter 68