Chapter 498: Questioning

A solitary figure swayed on the crumbling mountaintop, inching closer to the cliff's edge. At this moment, Nangong Qingyue, her hair disheveled and face pale, walked forward with empty, hollow eyes. She was utterly desolate. The fall of her sect and her master's tragic death had left her with no will to live. "I'm a sinner... unforgivable..." "Master... I failed you... I'm coming to join you..." "I'm sorry, Master..." Nangong Qingyue croaked, standing at the brink of the cliff. The biting...