Watching the woman known as the West Emperor King before him, Lin Xing's heart swelled with confusion and a sense of familiarity.
The reason was that her appearance closely resembled the puppet prototype that Bai Yiyi had once used, that female swordsman from the Evil Sect.
And the consciousness emanating from her, that feeling which made Lin Xing extremely disgusted, was also all too familiar.
With a delicate laugh, the woman known as the West Emperor King lightly set her feet on the ground, and at that instant, the surrounding tents and encampments vanished without a trace.
They seemed to have been directly transported to another space, amidst a radiant astral expanse, entirely free from the bounds of the earth.
Gazing at the starry heavens spread before her, the woman smiled and said, "Lin Xing, your senses are even sharper than I anticipated."
"I thought you wouldn't be able to detect it."
"Yet to think, after six years, I am still etched so deeply in your heart…"
