No one came to disturb them, and the world gradually grew silent. Lao Huang, Hei, Emperor Spirit, and Earth Chicken, sensing the mood, discreetly retreated to the side.
Only two figures remained by the edge of the sea.
He was divinely handsome and martial, his temperament extraordinary, every movement as though a banished immortal had descended to the mundane world.
She had a graceful figure and was peerlessly elegant. Her every frown and smile made even the heavens and the earth pale in comparison.
The gentle breeze passed by, carrying invisible dust through the air, while the sea waves rhythmically lapped against the shore. Viewed from afar, they resembled a pair of divine lovers, deeply absorbed in one another.
Alas, they were not Tao Companions, nor were they absorbed in each other. They were saying goodbye.
They were about to part ways.
This time, no one knew if they could meet again, or how long it would take.
The atmosphere became somewhat heavy.
