Jiang Fan cupped his hands. "Everyone, no need to hesitate. If you must go forward, then go boldly."
"May we, like stars, gather once more to behold the heavens and earth, the mountains and rivers."
As his words fell, Jiang Fan led Fairy Yun Shang and the others, charging into the spatial vortex and departing first.
The others, with complicated feelings, also left one by one.
When Jiang Fan reappeared, he was already somewhere within the Cloud Sea.
He looked at Xia Chaoge, Ling Shu, the True Word Venerable, and Fairy Yun Shang beside him.
Jiang Fan looked toward Ling Shu and the True Word Venerable, wanting to ask when the two of them would be leaving.
But the words died on his lips. He said, "Never mind. When you go, don't let me know."
"Parting is a mandatory lesson, and I haven't learned it well yet."
Ling Shu's eyes welled with sad tears. "Brother, I will definitely return to fulfill our promise."
"Wait for me."
