The face of Chaos Heaven Ancestor slowly revealed a smile, "I only wish to become the lord of Kun Cang and do not desire to kill needlessly. Since you have a request, I shall agree!"
As his voice fell, the giant hand covering the sky slowly retracted.
Dawa slowly turned her head...
The icy resolve in her eyes began to melt like frost under the spring sun...
"Dawa!" Lin Xiaosu came to her side.
"Brother!" Her voice was as gentle as water, just like by the Tali River that day.
"Why does it have to be this way?" Lin Xiaosu's voice was as light as a sigh.
"I... I just want you to remember the beautiful grasslands, under that untainted moon."
"The moon roams across the sky, inevitably obscured at times by clouds, but its light remains pure and unsullied."
"Really?" Dawa's eyes were filled with infinite tenderness.
"Truly!"
"Go once to my homeland for me and tell my father and mother something..." Dawa whispered.
