Staying in the village, there would be endless pleasures to enjoy, and I could even replace Chen Xu's position and ultimately become the Prophet of this village.
But that is clearly not what Li Feng wants.
He wants to go to Ancestor Dragon City, not for immortality, not for enlightenment.
Because his mother might be there.
This night.
Li Feng drank Dragon Yang Grass once again, until both women fell asleep. Li Feng opened his eyes and quietly left the room.
Li Feng dressed and chose to depart without saying farewell. As he stepped out of the treehouse, he saw a figure standing outside looking up at the blue sea night sky overhead.
"Mr. Chen."
Chen Xu did not turn around: "I suddenly miss the moon of my hometown."
Li Feng also looked up at the stunning night sky. On this dome, there was only a blue sea, no familiar moon.
Though beautiful, it's ultimately not home.
Chen Xu turned his head to look at Li Feng: "Have you decided?"
"Yes."
