Xi Qianxue had settled down in Luoxing City.
Arranged in a guest room in the City Lord Mansion, Xi Qianxue's mood could not calm for a long time. Mu Qingge's words still echoed endlessly in her heart.
"From today on, you are no longer the Goddess of the Divine Hall, you have no more ties to the Divine Hall. You are only yourself; you are Xi Qianxue."
No one had ever said such words to her before.
Yet precisely these words made it hard for her heart to calm down for a long while, as if her entire heart were wrapped in a warm current.
Suddenly, someone knocked on her door.
Xi Qianxue restrained her emotions and asked, "Who is it?"
"Me." The answer from outside the door was very concise.
However, Xi Qianxue still heard who it was.
She walked to the door and opened it. Standing outside was Wei Molili. He was still hugging his Giant Ruler Heavy Sword, his wooden yet stern-featured face showing no expression.
