"I really didn't expect that more than two hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye... all the people I know have long since turned into a pile of loess. Whether they are familiar or unfamiliar, there are no exceptions."

Duan Lingtian let out a long sigh, then turned around and left the Li family's mansion with Huan'er, continuing to walk on the streets of Qingfeng Town.

However, when he reached somewhere on the street, he suddenly stopped and his eyes fell on the corner of the street for an instant, and he was stunned in place.

"Brother Lingtian, do you remember what happened in the past?"

Huan'er didn't bother Duan Lingtian at first. It wasn't until Duan Lingtian came back to his senses and sighed that she couldn't help but ask Duan Lingtian.

"Um."

Duan Lingtian nodded, and then looked at the corner of the street with a nostalgic look, "Back then, my wife Ke'er and I met at this place... At that time..."

As Duan Lingtian talked, his memory seemed to fly to the past in a flash, that girl who sold her body to bury her mother and later became his wife.

Now, the girl has grown up and her identity has changed twice, which is unusual.

She is now in the Land of Divine Relics, one of the planes of gods, waiting for him to rescue her in seven hundred years... In addition, a group of his relatives and friends are also killed by the one he wants to kill.
Chapter completed!