“Long Chen, there are people around!” exclaimed Yu Qingxuan.7

Indeed, the palace master, Bai Letian, Lu Chengkong, the academy's elders, and the disciples of the junior generation were all watching. Yu Qingxuan instantly turned a deep shade of red when Long Chen suddenly hugged her. She wanted to push him away but then noticed his eyes were red, and her heart quivered.2

“Long Chen, what happened?” Yu Qingxuan asked softly.1

“I turned myself into a bridge and endured five hundred years of battering wind, five hundred years of rain, and five hundred years of scorching sun, all so that when you crossed over, I could tell you,...4