On the way back to the courtyard, as they approached the Dan Sect's residence, the wide street became increasingly sparse with pedestrians. At this moment, Chu Weiyang stood side by side with Qinghe, walking slowly while quietly speaking to her.
Just then, they caught sight of the courtyard's gate, which was now right before them, and with no outsiders around, Qinghe slowly lifted her hood. It seemed that the bloody aura from the city walls had faded somewhat, allowing her to break free from that gloomy environment.
At this moment, Qinghe raised her slightly pale face and let out a long breath of turbid air, gradually lifting her spirits from her previous dejection. However, when she looked at Chu Weiyang again, her brows slightly furrowed.