บท 291: Come Fight If You're Not Satisfied!

Jiang Shuxuan looked at Gu Xiqiao, his eyes dark and deep.

He had been avoiding this topic deliberately, not wanting her to recall painful memories.

The last time Gu Xiqiao had encountered danger in the ancient martial arts world, he was in the process of breaking through. In his hazy state, he saw a sea of fire, as well as the clear face in it, and he almost failed to complete his advancement.

He watched as she was engulfed by the fire little by little, her face calm, and her eyes like a pool of stagnant water. He could see the lingering grief that was hiding underneath it.

Just looking at the scene made his heart hurt.

But all he could do was watch as she disappeared within the fire. It was indescribable despair that he felt at that moment as he watched the scene play out, as though it had happened for real, once before.