Hua Zheng's words warmed Nangong Xingchen's heart.
Nangong Xingchen suddenly felt that some things might just happen naturally.
She was always worried about when she could get rid of the damn witchcraft and Gu techniques on her.
Who would have thought, after going around in circles, she finally did.
Although she still wasn't sure if the person staying in the Shangguan Residence, guarding the spiritual artifact and unwilling to show their true face, had any relation to her.
But now, at this moment, Nangong Xingchen didn't want to pursue those past matters; she just wanted a moment of ease.
Even if the future might still be chaotic, at least at this moment, her heart felt peaceful and calm.
This feeling hadn't been there for centuries.
Nangong Xingchen had been busy looking for the Monarch of Yulong Country, Han Ziye, all over the world.
She had never truly lived for herself.
But now, Nangong Xingchen suddenly wanted to plan well for herself.
