Chapter 277 Was Ye Zhaojue Alive or Dead?

As the setting sun gradually fell, the sky was dyed red with some refulgent afterglow slipping over. The scenery was quite beautiful and heart-stopping, but no one would stop or stay for it in such a border town, where people just came and went hurriedly, ranging from busy businessmen to solitary swordsmen who traveled all corners of the country. Bai Aoxue slowly pushed open the window. She already wore a military uniform, and her jet-black hair was tied up high, which was different from ordinary women's hair tied up by some hairpins. She just tied up it high without anything else. Her face was cold with some beauty of the blurred gender. Her narrow and long phoenix-like eyes were sparkling with some mysterious and cold lights, which carried a terrible chill as the sun gradually fell. Even at this moment, she was still a little bit stunned. She always believed that Luoyan was a trustworthy person. Or rather, Luoyan's affection for her uncle seemed not to be deceptive at all