Feng Jiu stared blankly as the golden light disappeared into the sky, taking the three children with it. A deep sense of loss and sadness filled her heart.
She stood quietly at the bow of the boat, watching until a long time had passed, before finally returning to the cabin. "I'm going to rest. Wake me when we arrive at Sky Mountain," she said before falling silent within the cabin.
Du Fan, Leng Hua, Leng Shuang, and the others watched, sighing in their hearts. They, too, were reluctant to let their three young masters leave, but they all understood that their departure was for the best.
In the Upper Immortal Realm, within a grand palace, four powerful beings sat together, deep in discussion.
