Chu Fengling's fiery red figure completely vanished into the yellowish-gray northern horizon, the dust she kicked up torn to shreds by the harsh, abrasive wind of the wasteland.
Beneath the dilapidated earthen walls of Luoxia Post, the "concern" and "regret" instantly faded from Qin Lie's face, leaving behind only a composure as deep as a stagnant pool. He silently pulled back his gaze, his fingertips unconsciously rubbing the cold, hard bulge hidden beneath the lapel of his chest.
"Pull yourselves together."
Chapter 87