Li Shen released his grip on Na Tian's neck, freeing the man. But what kind of freedom would he get? A freedom full of manipulation.
Na Tian set his foot on a place that was very different from Lotus Hill. It was a splendid hill with many beautiful flowers blooming, there was nothing but blooming flowers along his vision horizon.
"Senior Tian?" greeted a woman, a voice that sounded very familiar to Na Tian.
The man turned around and looked back, a beautiful woman with long white hair was standing in the pink robe she was wearing. The light in her eyes seemed to disappear, the woman's gaze seemed empty towards Na Tian. The man could feel it.
"Ling'er?" asked Na Tian, hurriedly stepping closer to his woman, Xiu Ling.
The more he pursued, however, the farther away Xiu Ling felt from his near. Slowly, she was very far away from Na Tian, making Na Tian scream and try to use his spiritual energy.
