บท 1522: The Secret of the City of Ancient Emperors

The people below could only sigh in their hearts. Finally, he still learned the truth.

That person who came to convey the message was simply asking Qin Wentian to send himself to death. However, wasn't he a little too foolish? Given how angry Qin Wentian would be, how would he spare him?

"I'm leaving." Qin Wentian's robes fluttered as he slowly spoke.

"Are you going to send yourself to death?" Nanfeng Yunxi's silhouette flashed as she soared into the air, staring at Qin Wentian with her beautiful eyes as she spoke in a loud voice, "Can it be that you still don't understand Qing`er's efforts? If you go like this, there's no difference from courting death. Have you forgotten what Immortal King Jun Yi has said? If you die, Qing`er wouldn't want to live alone in this world any longer."

Qin Wentian's body trembled. He stared at Nanfeng Yunxi. He naturally understood that she didn't want anything to happen to him.