Thinking of the extremely harsh and rigorous environment of the Heartless Hall, and the training methods that no ordinary person could endure, Mu Qianyue couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache, her eyes slightly reddening.
Poor Little Ling!
In her previous life, she suffered so much hardship, and now she has to continuously push herself to train, rarely enjoying the love and care of her and Jing, seldom living a happy and peaceful life!
Her fist clenched tightly beneath her sleeve; in this life, she must protect her family and her child!
"Jing, let's continue forward." Mu Qianyue stood up, her eyes filled with determination.
"Alright." Nalan Jing nodded, leading the way.
Through a narrow passage, Mu Qianyue and Nalan Jing arrived in a small stone chamber.
The stone chamber was very simple, with only a stone table in the center, nothing else.
On the stone table sat a black stone box.
