The autumn wind rustled, and the scorching sun hung in the sky.
Immortal Bai Lian stared blankly at Shen Xuan before her.
She couldn't speak, choking up before uttering a word.
Her heart was filled with a thousand emotions, yet the sorrow was hard to express.
For a long time.
Immortal Bai Lian calmed her emotions.
"Shen Lang, will you return to Cyan Yang Prefecture?"
A hint of expectation gleamed in her eyes.
"If nothing happens, I won't be coming back."
Shen Xuan said lightly.
Then, he turned and walked towards Su Xue'Er, who was under a tree a hundred feet away.
"Better to forget each other in the Jianghu than to support each other in hardship. Bai Lian, take care!"
His voice was like an ancient bell, leaving Immortal Bai Lian's mind in disarray.
In her vision, Shen Xuan's figure gradually faded into a mere indistinct blue silhouette.
Shen Xuan summoned the Golden Claw Divine Eagle Corpse Beast, mounted it, and flew away from the Valley of Beasts.
