Chapter 506

The time was three days ago, the very day Chen Zhezhe and Zhou Yuhan had broken free from the painting. Two white clouds drifted across the sky, carried by the breeze. At first glance, there was nothing unusual about them. But if one were to look closer, one would immediately notice that these two clouds were minuscule, hung very low, and were moving at an incredible speed—in a direction contrary to the wind. Fortunately, the area was sparsely populated, and no one else witnessed this peculiar sight. The two individuals were traveling by cloud and flying sword. In the lead was a young man of striking appearance; he had narrow, elongated eyes and slanted brows, and he possessed a level of handsomeness that was truly staggering. Yet, there was a touch of malice in the corners of his eyes, and his expression carried an air of frivolous arrogance. Following him was a woman with an expression as calm as still water, her features as clear and delicate as a painting. With such a classically graceful face and bright, clear eyes, it seemed as if nothing in the world could stir her emotions.