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Night had fallen.
In the mortal world, within the Yang Wood Forest.
Xie Xiaofeng and Tang Jing had already gone to an inn in the eastern town to rest, while Ye Yuqiao stayed behind to keep Chen Hao company.
After the day's harrowing dangers, both had many things to say to each other.
However, as pure silver moonlight streamed through the gaps between leaves and fell upon their faces, the two sat opposite each other in silence, intimately leaning together, quietly kissing, basking in the serenity of the forest under the moonlight, intoxicated by the bliss of having each other.
Suddenly, a strong surge of Yin Qi approached.
They immediately separated, both knowing Zhao Chong had arrived.
When Zhao Chong appeared before them, Ye Yuqiao's face darkened, a strange light flashing in her eyes. She had some doubts about Zhao Chong's actions earlier that day.
"Zhao Chong!" Ye Yuqiao stood up and walked behind Zhao Chong, "Did you go to save Chen Hao today?"