Cloudsky Divine Palace’s territory was on Cloudsky Divine Mountain, within the borders of the Great Xia’s Solar Province.

Beneath the light of the setting sun.

A flat stretch of land halfway up the mountain.

A fierce purple flying sword flashed and revolved in midair, quick as lightning, flickering on and off. It cast streak after streak of dazzling purple sword qi.

The delicate, slender figure of a young woman appeared within layers of illusory blades.

She wore a simple dress, and her hair was tied up. Her features were matchlessly beautiful, like an immortal or a yao.

This was none other than Wen Xinzhao.

Whoosh!

After a while, the young woman stretched out her hand and beckoned. The purple flying sword blurred into a streak of flowing light and landed in her palm. The flickering, densely-layered sword shadows silently disappeared. 

Wen Xinzhao let out a long breath of turbid air, then looked up at the light of the setting sun. She stood there in a melancholy silence.

It’s already been three months and twelve days since Brother Su left the Great Xia…

When he left, the ground was still hard, and everything was still covered in snow. Now, spring has...