Qing Luo Yan shut her eyes and said in an almost inaudible whisper, her voice not carrying the slightest emotion. “It’s no use, he is already here.”
He? Who is he?
A feeling of imminent danger looming caused Qing Yu’s body to tense up tightly, and her long phoenix like eyes to widen slightly. She peered into the distance under the night sky and could just make out the faint silhouette of a person who was slowly coming closer, stopping at about a hundred meters away.
From the looks of the figure, it was a man.
“You can leave now.” The person’s voice sounded very young, crystalline and melodious like jade beads falling onto a porcelain dish, just like the cold aloof moon and frosty snow, enchanting but also highly dangerous.
After those words were spoken, Qing Luo Yan then turned her eyes to gaze deeply at Qing Yu for a moment, and her lips then parted to say: “Farewell.”
Upon saying that, the woman then turned around and walked away slowly.
“Who are you?”
In that icy cold snow, only Qing Yu and that man who stood so far away his countenance could not be seen was left.
The mysterious person that Qing Luo Yan spoke about before was probably this very person here, the hidden mastermind who caused her parents to become parted between life and death back then.
The man did not respond to her question but just said in an indifferent voice: “You are very calm. To think that someone your age is able to possess such temperament. You are really just like Lan Fei, an extraordinary character.”
Qing Yu narrowed her eyes. “What have you done to my mother?”
It was just as she thought. These people had come from the Mind Free Peak. They were just pretending to let her mother leave back then, and their real intention had been to completely destroy her all along.
What kind of a divine realm is that! ? The people from there are all so utterly despicable and unscrupulous!
“She? I don’t think she is doing all that well. Afterall, to still spare her her life despite her being a traitor is already being benevolent enough.”
The man’s voice was tinged with a hint of mirth. “Alright now my child, do not persist in being so obstinate and come with me, to where you need to be at.”
“If I refuse?” Qing Yu’s face was expressionless, her voice cold.
“Don’t you already know what the result will be? You’re such an intelligent young lady. The snow tonight is supposed to fall only in one particular place, and that is at the spot where the Mind Free Peak will soon manifest.” The man’s voice paused for an instant, seemingly carrying a faint sliver of tenderness, he then said: “And this snowfall here, is specially just for you alone, a ceremony of the highest honour from the Mind Free Peak to welcome you.”
“You wouldn’t want your mother to suffer pain and agony because of you would you? An exquisite beauty like you should not be treated harshly isn’t it?”
A deathly pale white palm suddenly appeared out of nowhere right before her face, and it felt so icy cold like it was a hand from a dead corpse, which suddenly clamped over her eyes without any warning.
It was just an instant when that hand released its grasp, and what was seen next was the sight of the young lady’s long lashes lowered over her lightly shut eyes, her slender figure falling into the crook of a pale long arm.
The snowfall at the Bright Moon Divine Temple lasted for about a quarter of an hour before it ceased, and the snow on the ground melted away very quickly. Very soon, not a single trace of it could be seen anymore, like the snow that fell was just a mindless hallucination.
At the intersecting borders in Cloud Heaven, the depth of the snow had reached a person’s calf and it did not look like it was showing any signs of letting up.
