Eternal… waiting… Li Hao looked up, his eyes flickering slightly. He couldn't help but think of Shi Miao, the soul coming through space-time.
Though just fragments of words, is she already in the future, waiting eternally?
A sudden inexplicable pang pierced his heart, difficult to articulate, as if some invisible, intangible shackles of destiny tightened at this moment.
"This time, the Sword Pool celebration should come to an end."
Immortal King Tan waved his hand, his voice spreading throughout the venue.
Everyone stood up from their cushions and bowed to this Immortal King in thanks.
The disciples of the Jiang, Su, and Lin families also rose. Although they came from great families, the proper etiquette was more than necessary.
As the Sword Pool celebration concluded, other noble families continued their conversations, taking the opportunity to establish alliances. However, Su Muqing leaped into the air and returned to the Su family directly.
