Qin Ming felt her reluctant heartbeat, and her fragrant breath brushed over her silky smooth hair, saying, "A year is short, it will pass in the blink of an eye, and we will meet again soon."
Li Qingyue nodded, seeing him off on his journey.
"What, Zheng Guang is leaving?"
Many were surprised when they first heard the news.
He had traveled millions of miles to get here, stayed for just over three months, and was now hurrying on his way again.
"Once such a person enters the vast expanse of Yewu World, it's like a tiger returning to its deep mountain lair, or a dragon swimming in the Northern Netherworld."
"After all, he is a future Great Saint; such a person needs to interact with different civilizations, all born of bloody battles, and cannot stay in one place."
Many people were talking about it, with mixed emotions in their hearts.
