Accumulated Feathers Cold Ice Cave.
The earth was covered in flying snow, melting everything into a silver furnace, creating a desolate scene between heaven and earth.
The Emperor Qi Sword Body of the Qiankun Lineage, at Forbidden Moon Cliff.
Hou Ling stood in her snowy garments with her black hair cascading like a waterfall, an image of utter solitude and loneliness.
She stood on the edge of the cliff, her gaze resting upon the dark moon in the sky dome, surrounded by a blood-colored halo, her eyes tranquil.
"Zhou Lingyi, I am ready."
"I know, I am waiting for an opportunity."
"Alright, then. Remember your choice, and I hope you won't play any tricks, otherwise... with a single thought, both our souls will be destroyed."
"I, Zhou Lingyi, am now all hope lost, my spirit barren, with no other desires left."
Inside Hou Ling's body, two souls were having a conversation.
