章 1937: What a Fragrant Ending!

The sound was cold, elegant, and intimate. It ignited all the living beings in the Heavenly Dao Hunting Ground! The memories that were engraved in their minds.

Who would forget that on the Stairway to Heaven! He who holds his son and guards his wife is a peerless man in brocade.

Who could forget that the Vermilion Bird on the Nine Turn Mountain sent her yearning, and the red glow shone on her heart?

Who would have forgotten the graceful wife-protecting shadow under the Rule Cloud Sea, gently caressing his wife's hand?

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No!

No one had forgotten!

Therefore, everyone clearly remembered the peerless Young Master Rong, who was as bright as the silver moon and as quiet as a frost branch. Even though he rarely fought with others, even though he rarely interacted with others.

But-

Every battle he fought! They were all stunning.

Every time he appeared! They were all fatal blows.

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