Immortal Realm, Great Zhou Dynasty, a scene of song and dance.
In the Imperial Palace, Yao Yue stood atop the pavilion, gazing up at the azure sky and said, "Li Xiaoqiang, you've already been away from us for hundreds of years, when will you come back to see us?"
"Didn't you say you would lead us back to Earth, to live a simple life with you?"
"You're a man, and a man should keep his word."
Yao Yue wore a cheongsam, her figure enchanting and graceful.
The fierce wind blew, her long hair danced wildly.
At this moment, the azure sky suddenly ripped apart, and a young man dressed in black appeared in front of Yao Yue.
The young man had dark brows and a handsome face, with his flying long hair making him look exceptionally suave.
Li Xiaoqiang curled his lips into a smile and said, "Yao Yue, teacher, do you truly miss me that much?"
Yao Yue stared at the man she had thought about day and night, and in a moment of excitement, rushed into Li Xiaoqiang's embrace.
