Nightfall.
The moon was glowing softly.
Just as Feng Qianhuan was about to fall asleep, she suddenly noticed Qianbei Xun's figure hurriedly speed past outside. She jolted a little and fell silent before she ultimately decided to run after him.
She kept a careful distance of around ten meters behind Qianbei Xun so that he would not pick up on her presence.
...
A white-robed young girl was standing in a deep and quiet forest. She had a flute in her hand and placed it against her lips to play it. This young girl was not a peerless beauty as her graceful features were scattered with freckles which took away some of the colors from her features.
However, her eyes were vivid and moving like the clear waters of a stream and looked as if they could cleanse one's heart.
The freckled young girl stood beneath a tree and played her instrument quietly. Several spiritual beasts surrounded her and began to dance along to the musical notes of her flute.
