Jun Xiaoyao never considered himself a person willing to selflessly sacrifice and give.
Everything he does is for him to ascend to the pinnacle, overlooking ancient times, gazing upon ages long past.
Such thoughts as saving the world, he considers somewhat naïve.
Jun Xiaoyao doesn't believe he will be that figure in white, standing against the world, suppressing the source of darkness.
Of course, if Jun Xiaoyao has the strength to save others without risking himself, he doesn't necessarily reject the notion.
He admires those who sacrifice themselves for the love of humanity, but he is not one of them.
With these thoughts in mind, Jun Xiaoyao turns around.
That misty silhouette is just a wisp of a remnant soul, tall and slim, graceful and lithe like flowing water.
Though she wears a white jade mask, one can imagine she must be an existence that captivates the world.
"So there remains a wisp of a remnant soul, senior," Jun Xiaoyao said.
