Set… a fire?
Feng Ruqing's fingers that were initially stroking Qing Han's head stiffened . She lowered her eyes and stared at the little girl in front of her . “Where did you set the fire?”
“At the Liu family . ”
Feng Ruqing suddenly felt sorry for the Liu family . This was already the nth time… The Liu family might not be able to rebuild the manor again in this life .
“Qing Han, your Grandma Suyi… was not that kind of person before . You better not mislead her . ”
Suyi was a fairy-like person . Setting a fire… was only a behavior suited to Xiao Yin . She should never do this kind of thing .
“Come on, let's go to Paramount and get my spirit herbs back . ”
In this half a year, Paramount should have earned a lot of spirit herbs from Gu Yiyi's hands . Now that she had achieved Dark Warrior tier, it would take some time for the spirit herbs to grow .
It just happened that Fu Chen and Qing Han needed some higher graded spirit herbs .
Hence, she had only used the spirit herbal dish at that time to earn a Grade-5 spirit herb from Gu Yiyi .
Just as Feng Ruqing walked into Paramount, she was stunned by the house that was filled to the brim with many things even though she was psychologically prepared .
Jiu Ming stared at the girl's gawking . He then grinned .
“I have kept those things that the girl has used to exchange with the herbal dish here . Xiao Qing'er, you may bring them back now, or…”
Feng Ruqing's face darkened . She then stepped into the storeroom .
In this room, there were dozens of boxes neatly arranged . There were six types of Grade-6 spirit herbs in these boxes other than the Grade-5 spirit herbs .
But these were no longer able to stir up Feng Ruqing's heart .
Just because…
There was a bed in front of these spirit herbs .
Next to the bed was a tree surrounded by many flowers .
Furthermore, there were antique tea sets too . This room had everything .
Did Gu Yiyi move her whole house here?
When Feng Ruqing's eyes swept through the room, her gaze rested on a painting .
The painting was a man whose appearance could not be seen clearly . The man's face seemed to be deliberately blurred .
He stood atop the clouds and mists . He was dressed in white as if he was coming from the sky .
There was a silver vertical streak between his eyebrows that did not suit his fairly-like aura . However, it was more like a deceiving spirit .
His hair was half white and half black .
Somehow… at this moment, Feng Ruqing's heart seemed to ache . She could not help but reach out to stroke the man's white hair…
In the corner was a line of words .
'Nine cycles of lives looking for the world .
'There is no regret in the afterlife . '
The painting style was the Ninth Emperor .
The Ninth Emperor…
Feng Ruqing had heard Fu Chen mention this name several times .
She had even encountered the Ninth Emperor's residence by chance in the Forest of Spirit Beasts .
But she did not expect to find the Ninth Emperor's painting here again .
“Xiao Qing'er?”
Jiu Ming's placed his hand on Feng Ruqing's shoulders . He looked deeply at the man in the painting . He then stared at the girl in front of him . “What happened?”
“Nothing . ”
“You're crying?”
“I'm fine!”
Feng Ruqing's fingers lightly rubbed the man on the painting and her eyes narrowed . “I will take away this painting and the spirit herbs . As for other things, please help me return to Gu Yiyi . ”
She must get this painting by all possible means .
Because…
She had felt something the moment she saw the painting . She even had a vision .
As if… she had been in the world for many years just to look for this one person in this vast world .
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