Was it you that night?

Those distant memories of Yan Changsheng seemed like from a previous life, yet now they vividly presented themselves before him.

He was once the person Qinghe trusted the most, her favorite person, and now had become the one she disdained the most.

If not for Fairy Zhiyao’s disappearance today, she wouldn’t be following closely behind him, as if returning to the time before Nan Sheng appeared.

Nan Sheng and Xiao Chen followed closely behind Yan Changsheng and Shen Qinghe and naturally saw that Yan Changsheng deliberately slowed down his flying speed, just to wait for Shen Qinghe to catch up.

There were also the glances Yan Changsheng occasionally gave Shen Qinghe, clearly filled with indulgence, the same indulgent look he used to give her; Nan Sheng was all too familiar with it.

Seeing this man, who once loved her more than life itself, now love another whom she looked down on as a mere dispensable extra - how could her heart bear it?

She turned her gaze toward Xiao Chen, only to find his eyes also resting on Shen Qinghe’s figure.

The love of these two men should have been hers; how could they fall for Shen Qinghe?

"Second Senior Brother, do you have a sense of where elder sister is?" Shen Qinghe, oblivious to Nan Sheng’s complex feelings, had only Shen Zhiyao in her eyes and heart.

"I do sense something, but it’s probably an hour’s journey away. Qinghe, don’t worry, Zhiyao and Shu Xiu have strong cultivation bases, and Junior Brother Wu is a Nascent Soul Cultivator as well. With Senior Brother Wu around, they won’t be in any danger," Yan Changsheng reassured her as he saw Shen Qinghe’s urgency.

Knowing that there was a sense of Shen Zhiyao’s presence, Shen Qinghe was somewhat relieved.