Ten thousand years have passed.
It has been ten thousand years since he woke up from his dream, coughing blood.
Ever since the Immortal Lord Lei Ting recovered from poisoning, he never saw the Flower Spirit named Shengge again.
The memories in the dream gradually became blurry.
He thought that he and her would never cross paths again.
Until this very moment, an immortal woman named Shengge, ascended from the Jiuxiao Continent, appeared before him, pulling him back into the memories of the past once again.
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South Heavenly Gate.
"Your name is Shengge?"
Dressed in black armor, Feng Ling frowned deeply, staring intently at the woman's unfamiliar face, his mind full of mixed emotions.
There was no resemblance between this woman and the Flower Spirit named Shengge. Why did he instinctively believe that they were the same person?
"Sheng as in sheng music, and ge as in singing."