Fear of farewell, so sentimental.
"The Qian Yuan Divine Sect... is entrusted to your family."
Lv Taibai said generously.
He raised his head and glanced at the majestic and imposing gate of Qianyuan Taoist City, with a slight stir in his heart.
Parting this time, he doesn't know when he can return, or if he can come back...
Ultimately, there is a bit of reluctance in his heart.
But...
A great man should roam the world with a sword, cutting all grievances from the heart!
The repressed indignation of years of training, now, it's time to vent it freely!
"Let's go!"
Lv Taibai waved his hand towards Li Che, then, with the Sect Master's Wife on his shoulder waving goodbye, he turned and stepped into the autumn rain as if measuring the world.
"Mountains and rivers are long, may we meet again!"
Li Che's Mo Shan fluttering, clasped his fists and bowed.
Watching Lv Taibai's gradually disappearing back.
