The road is very far.
The future is also very long.
The Great Emperors of the current era have only lived for a few hundred years. If nothing unexpected happens, they will remain at their peak for at least tens of thousands of years, with blood full of vigor, in their prime.
Chen Pingping was no longer melancholic, his gaze deep and frightening as he then said, "I am going on a long journey."
Although Guang Xiaoyu already knew, her heart couldn't help but tremble when she heard this, her snowy peaks rising and falling, revealing a look of sorrow.
She really wanted to go with him.
To travel together, to see the mountains and rivers together, to face strong enemies together, to fight side by side.
"Wait for me here..." Chen Pingping said softly, "Wait for me to establish myself among the Heavens, then I'll take you there."
Just like when he first stepped into the Nine Heavens from Heaven Martial.
