In the sky were a man and a woman.
The man drew the gazes of everyone in the Six Eastern Provinces. He was dressed in white, with the air of a Banished Immortal, his full head of white hair dancing in the wind. What made him even more striking were his eyes. Though calm, the depths of his pupils seemed as lofty and aloof as the heavens, making him unforgettable at a single glance.
"Ning Jiang, it's you!"
Ling Tianxu's fists clenched instantly. His aura surged, and a fierce battle intent flared in his eyes.
The only person he had ever lost to was Ning Jiang—the enduring sting of his life.
But after a few breaths, he suppressed his battle intent. Even now, he had no confidence in defeating Ning Jiang. He still hadn't found a way to counter that technique from their last encounter—the one where the Sun and Moon Appear Together.
