Sorrowful as autumn, melancholy as clouds.
Zhou Lingyi's spiritual eyes also filled with regret and a shade of dejection, compared to Zhou Yuntian, Zhou Yan's realm now fell short by an immeasurable distance, yet Zhou Yan's bold spirit was beyond Zhou Yuntian's reach!
One, a peerless genius of ten years ago, and the other a genius of today, but the status of the two were nearly on par.
It was impossible to imagine just how much more substantial Zhou Yan's status would be than Zhou Yuntian's after another ten years?
From being a good-for-nothing at the Sword Beginning realm, to becoming a formidable warrior who could fight on par with those at the Second Level of Sword Intent in just one month! He won people's genuine respect and acknowledgment, making them kneel and admit their wrongs... that's the true spirit of boldness!
Zhou Lingyi knew, she would definitely regret all her past behaviors for a lifetime, and she would never forgive herself.
"Zhou Yan..."