Whether it was Mo Ren Di or Yi Lin, during their conversation, not a single word was mentioned about the future.
But at the end.
Mo Ren Di drank the last cup and suddenly asked, "Is it time?"
Yi Lin nodded, "Yes, it's time. I will be leaving for a while."
"Safe travels, old friend."
Mo Ren Di looked melancholic, raising his cup in farewell.
"Alright."
...
...
For Yi Lin.
This is the most painful moment.
If his "Divinity" hadn't awakened, could he have made such a decision?
Yi Lin didn't know, nor could he answer.
Closing his eyes.
Behind his ears echoed his past conversations with Xue'er.
"Daddy, what kind of person is Xue'er's mom?"
"Her? She's also called Xia Ruxue, that's your mom's name."
"Sounds nice."
"Of course, your mom is a willful little princess, an empress, a talented sword immortal, a high sect leader, and a revered female CEO."
"Can Xue'er meet mom?"
"Don't be silly, you saw her when you were little."
"Xue'er forgot."
