She turned her head to look at Shi Feiyang, a resolute glint in her eyes, "It seems we must make a trip to Kunlun."
Shi Feiyang gazed at the Jade Void Map, a tide of complex emotions surging in his heart.
This journey to Kunlun is bound to be fraught with danger, but if the mystery of the Spirit Vein can be unraveled, it might bring about a revolution in the Jianghu. He clenched his fist, meeting Xue Li's determined gaze, and nodded, "Alright, I'll go with you."
The fine spring rain, tinged with the smell of blood, seeped into the seams of the bluestone slabs. As Shi Feiyang's fingertips just touched the remnants of the Jade Void Map in the deerskin bag, the sound of dragging chains suddenly came from outside the secret chamber's door.
