However, things often have two sides. It is precisely because Yao Guang's strength is extraordinary and astonishing that...
So many years have passed in the blink of an eye, yet her appearance remains unchanged.
It was as if time had cast a magical spell on her, stopping her from moving forward.
Moreover, her strength has always remained at an extremely high level, without any decline or fluctuation.
She is like a rare flower blooming in the long river of time, never fading, unique and distinctive.
However, this strange phenomenon could be discovered and maliciously exploited by those with ulterior motives.
This will inevitably lead to many thorny and difficult problems.
Those with ulterior motives may use Yaoguang's uniqueness as a breakthrough point to meticulously plan a series of insidious and cunning conspiracies and attacks.
This could very likely drag them into a deeper and more inescapable crisis, making the situation even more complicated and dangerous.
Therefore, Qin Qianluo was filled with conflict and worry about letting Yaoguang carry out this mission, and she weighed every thought between reason and emotion.
It was as if we were in the midst of a thrilling and difficult game, where every choice was related to the life and death of everyone and their future destiny.
Qin Qianluo moved swiftly and flashed back into the space. Pei Yanci had been in a state of high tension ever since Qin Qianluo left.
He was like a fully drawn bow, his nerves stretched to the limit.
His heart was like a leaf hanging over a bottomless abyss, rising and falling with every rustle of wind.
At this moment, seeing Qin Qianluo return safely and hearing that Yao Guang led the team to carry out the rescue mission, the heart that had been hanging in suspense seemed to have finally found a solid landing point.
Like a heavy stone slowly falling to the ground, I finally felt relieved and relaxed.
After all, in everyone's perception, Yao Guang is like an indestructible and towering mountain, with her superb skills, rich experience, and decisive style of doing things.
This undoubtedly provided a strong guarantee for the success of the rescue operation, and also made Pei Yanci firmly believe that his wife would be safe and sound during this crisis.
Su Jinyun stood quietly in place, her posture elegant and dignified, like a solitary orchid blooming in a quiet corner.
Her gaze remained fixed on Qin Qianluo, a faint hint of worry lingering in her eyes.
Like a lake shrouded in morning mist, it may appear calm, but it hides unseen turbulence.
She is incredibly meticulous and intelligent, her mind working like a high-speed precision instrument, rapidly analyzing the current situation.
Qin Qianlu deliberately brought them into the space before starting to discuss these crucial matters.
Based on her keen intuition, Su Jinyun guessed that this was probably to guard against the unfathomable and elusive Heavenly Dao.
In people's hearts, the Way of Heaven is like the Sword of Damocles hanging over their heads, full of mysterious and awe-inspiring power.
Its will is like an invisible giant hand, controlling the fate of all things in the world.
Thinking of this, Su Jinyun couldn't help but sigh softly in her heart.
That sigh seemed to carry the vicissitudes and helplessness of a thousand years, and also seemed to be a faint worry about an unknown fate.
Then, she slowly extended her slender and soft hand, which resembled a tender willow branch swaying gently in the spring breeze.
With a gentle and delicate touch, he softly took Qin Qianluo's hand.
Those hands are like a bridge that transmits warmth and strength.
Su Jinyun's deepest comfort and unwavering support were silently but powerfully conveyed to Qin Qianluo through the touch of her fingertips.
Qin Qianluo was slightly taken aback. Her nerves, which had been tense as if facing a formidable enemy, were instantly triggered by this sudden action.
She subconsciously turned her head, her gaze meeting Su Jinyun's.
At that moment, time seemed to stand still for their eye contact. Su Jinyun wore a gentle smile, a smile as warm and bright as the spring sunshine.
The gentle yet warm light spilled across the earth, dispelling all gloom and cold, and bathing all things in its warmth.
That smile contained endless care, understanding and encouragement, like a clear spring flowing into Qin Qianluo's heart.
A warm current suddenly surged through her originally cold and tense heart.
The tension that had been gripping me so tightly eased in that instant, as if the heavy burden on my shoulders had lessened.
At the same time, Feng Qingyun's face was full of doubt, her expression like that of a child lost in a fantasy forest, full of confusion and helplessness.
She couldn't help but glance at Long Nanzhi beside her, her eyes revealing deep confusion.
She felt as if she were in a fog, everything around her became blurry, and she couldn't keep up with everyone's train of thought at all.
The conversation they had just had was like a completely unfamiliar and obscure language to her.
Each word is clearly audible, but when put together, they resemble a mysterious script, leaving one bewildered and unable to comprehend their meaning.
She was completely confused, constantly thinking in her mind: What exactly did they just talk about? How did they suddenly decide to go and save people?
I stared intently, not daring to blink even for fear of missing any subtle clues, but I couldn't hear anything.
Luo Bao only went to the palace once, so how could she so miraculously know where her brother and second sister were imprisoned?
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