Chapter 1681
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Ye Qingtang and the little white tiger walked in the direction of the sound of water. After a few miles, they realized that there was a huge crack in the layer of ice. The crack was natural, and the trickle of water glistened under the light. There was no sign of it being frozen at all.
"Why is there a river here?" Ye Qingtang's brows furrowed slightly. Before she could think about it carefully, she suddenly heard a melodious tune.
Ye Qingtang looked in the direction of the sound and saw a graceful figure sitting on the opposite bank of the river. The woman was dressed in a light blue chiffon and had an extraordinary figure. She sat with her back facing the river, and her hair was as black as ink. The ends of her hair hung in the water, swaying gently.
There were countless beauties in the world, and Ye Qingtang had seen countless in her past and present lives. But in both lives, none of them could compare to this woman's back.
Some people were beautiful on the outside, while others were beautiful on the inside.
The woman's back seemed to contain the infinite beauty of the world. Just one look and one would never be able to forget it.
The gentle and cheerful tune kept coming from the woman. Her voice was like orchids in an empty valley, but it carried with it the joy of a hundred birds in spring. Even the tone of her voice was filled with a sense of joy.
Just listening to the song was enough to make one forget the danger they were in. Their hearts seemed to be touched by the song, and they couldn't help but smile.
Ye Qingtang was stunned, but she didn't rush forward. Too many strange things had happened in this mystic realm. She hadn't forgotten Sang Feiyu, who had been tortured into a plaything by the ice vines, and she hadn't forgotten Qin Mo's hatred …
Ye Qingtang only looked at the woman's back quietly, listening to the heavenly song.
The sound of water accompanied the song, reverberating above the endless layer of ice.
Suddenly, the song stopped. The woman, who had her back facing the river, slowly turned her head.
Only half of her face was revealed, but Ye Qingtang was instantly stunned.
Even as a woman, Ye Qingtang couldn't help but be stunned by that stunning face.
Just half of her face was already so beautiful. The corners of the woman's eyes and brows carried a blissful smile. Her white, jade-like hand gently stroked the river beside her. Her slightly raised lips seemed to contain all the happiness in the world.
Ye Qingtang's heart fluttered.
She's not a monster.
Instinctively, Ye Qingtang walked towards the woman, wanting to ask about the situation here.
But before Ye Qingtang could get close to the river, the beautiful lady sitting on the other side of the river disappeared without a trace …
It was as if she had never existed.
"Did you see that just now?" Ye Qingtang turned to look at the white tiger.
White Tiger nodded slightly.
Ye Qingtang's heart was filled with doubts. How could a girl suddenly disappear in front of her eyes?
Ye Qingtang scanned her surroundings. Apart from a string of icebergs on the other side of the river, there was nothing else.
Everything that happened just now was like an illusion, as if it had never appeared.
Could it be that there were still illusions in this mystic realm?
But that voice was so real. Ye Qingtang couldn't figure it out and gave up on searching. There were too many strange things in this mystic realm. She instinctively felt that it was better not to be too curious about some things.
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