Two weeks had already passed.
The winds of the outer city plaza were calm, and an ark is floating silently on a stone platform suspended in the skies.
It was one of the many designated Ark Points, reserved for cultivators and nobles venturing beyond the boundaries of the star.
Before the ark Zhao Tian, Rui Lian, Ji Shuang, Yan Zijin, and Wei Ruyin were standing as teh winds fluttered their robes
Rui Guzhi, Long Xuan, Rui Lian's parents, her grandfather, and the matriarch Rui Yuying were standing opposite to them.
Looking at them, Zhao Tian smiled gently "Then... we are taking our leave."
Rui Guzhi stepped forward with a solemn expression and gave Zhao Tian a low bow, his long hair falling across his shoulder "Thank you, Young Tian… for what you did in the Star. Without you… we might've perished in the darkness."
Long Xuan followed suit, bowing respectfully "We are truly grateful."
