Ming Xuan remembered it was a snowy day when a junior disciple rushed up to Mo Ran and blurted out, "Eldest Senior Brother, Moxue has gone missing. We searched everywhere but couldn't find a trace of her. I'm afraid she's in grave danger..."
In Ming Xuan's mind, her bright, radiant smile still lingered. She had been pure and immaculate, her favorite attire always pristine white. Never had he imagined that their next encounter would be a century later.
Now, looking at her in such a filthy and foul state, a pang of reluctance tugged at his heart, yet he still aimed his attack straight at her eyes.
Chapter 136