Master Wuxin?
Demon?
No! He’s not a demon!
The skin on Master Wuxin’s face cracked inch by inch, revealing his true appearance.
Yet his skin appeared even fairer than before.
His looks were more handsome and alluring than the Demon Lord.
He slowly opened his eyes.
His beautiful eyes captivated the soul.
His exquisite appearance made it impossible to look away.
Long hair as black as ink reached down to his heels.
"Divine Venerable." The Demon Lord devotedly half-knelt on the ground, looking fervently at Master Wuxin.
The Divine Venerable glanced at the kneeling Demon Lord and said nothing.
People present were already astonished beyond measure.
The Demon Lord, kneeling on the ground, was already an untouchable strongman.
Yet who was this Divine Venerable that made the Demon Lord kneel in respect?
The Great Elder felt a sense of despair in his heart.
Could it be that White Jade City will truly be destroyed today?
Tianmiao stared fixedly at this Divine Venerable.
Is it her illusion?
Clearly meeting for the first time, but feeling as though they’ve met before?
The Divine Venerable slowly turned his head and looked at Tianmiao.
In his beautiful eyes, in that moment, there seemed to be light.
Yet in the next moment, the entire world began to tremble.
Tianmiao was shocked; this was a precursor to the world’s impending collapse.
She had experienced and stopped such things before. But now, why is this Great World on the brink of collapse? Is it because of his existence?
Tianmiao frowned and looked at the Divine Venerable.
In the Divine Venerable’s eyes appeared a trace of sadness. He slightly parted his lips, uttering a sound that seemed to transcend millennia, softly, lowly...
"Miao Miao..."
In the next moment, the Divine Venerable disappeared from everyone’s sight, and the kneeling Demon Lord was also gone.
Tianmiao stood there, dazed.
The Divine Venerable’s final call left her mind almost blank in that instant.
Who is he?
He knows her!
But why does she have no memory of him at all?
The trembling of the world stopped, and the collapse naturally halted as well.
"Chaos, who is he?" Tianmiao transmitted to Chaos.
Of course, there would be no answer.
"Young City Lord?" The Great Elder’s voice pulled Tianmiao back from her thoughts.
Tianmiao turned to look at everyone, revealing a smile.
"Elder Grandpa, I have to leave." Tianmiao said softly.
"Are you going back? Are you returning to the sky?" The Great Elder paused briefly, then asked with some difficulty.
Wei Yunshu was stunned: "What, what do you mean? What are you talking about?"
The Great Elder ignored Wei Yunshu and looked deeply at Tianmiao.
"We knew this day would come. But didn’t expect it so soon." The Great Elder was somewhat desolate, more with reluctance, "We all know that you were a treasure lent to us by the heavens. Never truly given to us."
Wei Yunshu stared wide-eyed in shock, what was the Great Elder saying?! The Young City Lord, so adored, was called the heavenly bestowed treasure upon White Jade City. Not given, but lent? What does that mean? What exactly does it mean?
"Now we have to return you. Truly reluctant." The Great Elder’s voice was slightly choked.
"Will you remember us?" The Second Elder also wore a face full of reluctance.
"Will you come back to see us?" The Third Elder’s voice was also somewhat choked.
"Ahhh, you must come back to see us, we really can’t bear for you to leave..." The Fourth Elder directly cried, tears and snot running.
"Of course I won’t forget you. I’ll come back to see you. Now the greatest crisis of this world has been resolved, so I must return." Tianmiao smiled and gently comforted the Elders.
(Farewell after the fleeting glimpse, hahaha)