The wind blew, brushing against Chang Le's face and tucking away a stray lock of hair from her forehead.
Chang Le raised her eyes, gazing at the distant Tianjian Peak. Last time she had followed Xu Yingqi inside, she hadn't seen any other places, only catching a glimpse of that massive peach tree.
Now, she was able to enter Tianjian Peak openly and uprightly, in the capacity of Qinglian Sword Monarch's disciple.
Chapter 39