Azure Sky Pavilion, backyard courtyard:
Xia Ning'er was playing the zither, the sound full of longing and lament, as if crying and narrating. The mournful melody saddened the flowers into withering, and the fish into shedding tears.
At this moment, the Little Witch Xie Wanwan came rushing over, frantic and tense.
She was eager to tell Xia Ning'er the urgent news that the Heavenly Thunder Sect had been destroyed.
"Clang!"
Upon hearing the news of the Heavenly Thunder Sect's destruction, Xia Ning'er's delicate hands suddenly stopped mid-air, and the zither string snapped with a sound.
Immediately, she was full of joy, excitedly asking, "Is he still alive?"
The "he" Xia Ning'er referred to was naturally Li Chen.
Only Li Chen could make her so deeply concerned and longing, growing thinner by the day.
Xie Wanwan paused, shook her head, and replied, "I feel that it's unlikely. Everyone outside is saying it was Li Chen's master who did it."
