Do we meet again? Or part ways?

ip again.Before I even stepped into the room, Jiang Qiyun pressed on my acupuncture points at the back of my neck. Taken by surprise, I let out a cry from the stinging and numbing sensation.This nasal... Blossom Spring for the soul.In the raging wind, Mu Wanchen's sword gleamed with a chill more piercing than the moonlight.He held the soul lantern loosely in one hand, guiding the lost souls within th...