Lin Feng was aware of the significance of the colorful mystical clouds. It meant that Chu Chenlin's future prospects were still quite promising, just like Xuanyuan Yueyan's. Lin Feng felt comforted by this knowledge.
Gradually, Chu Chenlin's body flew higher and higher. Meng Ji wanted to fly up to see but was stopped by Lin Feng, "Xuan'er, you should let go of all this. Eventually, you'll be able to meet Lin'er again. As long as you work hard in cultivating, we should be happy for her. Why feel so lost?"
"Lin Feng, my heart aches. Lin'er was a part of me, and now she's ascended to the Immortal Realm. It's such a struggle to let her go. I won't even be able to talk to her anymore. This feeling is something you can't comprehend." Meng Ji said, her voice slightly choked with emotion.
