"Master, where are you going?" Cui Wenyan nestled in King Yan's embrace but still looked out, staring at Tianmiao.
"I will wait for you above. Your brother will continue to teach you the way of cultivation. When the time comes, tell people up there that you are Tianmiao's apprentice. Someone will then bring you to see me." Tianmiao raised his hand and pointed upwards.
Cui Wenyan was stunned, above?
Master, who is that?
"My lord, thank you." King Yan bowed to Tianmiao, expressing heartfelt gratitude. Even he could not break the Seal on Cui Wenyan's Heavenly Eye, and Cui Wenyan would have weakened and died at the age of twenty. Rebirth, continuing a life of suffering and short spans, it was a cycle without end.
Tianmiao's arrival ended such a painful cycle.
"Master!" Cui Wenyan let go of King Yan, rushed forward, and hugged Tianmiao tightly, choking with emotion, "Master, Master..."
