At this moment, it seemed that the entire Penglai Divine Mountain was echoing with this sentence—heaven and earth, sun and moon, flowers and grasses, trees—
—The future of Shenzhou is entrusted to you, Your Highness.
Ye Wanlan heard countless Bronze Bells ringing simultaneously, with countless voices constantly echoing in her ears.
She certainly knew how much hope was pinned on this simple sentence.
And she absolutely cannot let down their hopes.
Even if she wagers her own life on this journey, she is willing to do it!
After the light faded, Ye Wanlan fell into endless darkness.
"Xiao Wan..."
"Xiao Wan? Xiao Wan!"
After an unknown amount of time, a familiar voice sounded in her ears.
The usually clear and cold voice was filled with urgency and anxiety, mixed with deep concern.
This name was called by only one person—the one who would call her this way.
Ye Wanlan opened her eyes, her vision becoming clear.
She looked up and met a pair of extremely beautiful phoenix eyes.
