Next day morning.
The Su family and many Foundation Establishment Cultivators stood on the long street of Ping Yang Town, bidding their farewell.
In the middle of the long street, one man and one lady stood facing each other.
The man was dressed in a green robe, clean and plain, with a handsome appearance, while the lady wore a long pale yellow dress that reached the ground. Her black hair cascaded down her back. Her complexion was flawless, there was a touch of melancholy in her sparkling eyes.
"Zimo, are you really not leaving with me? Even if you can't join Azure Frost Sect, given your capabilities, you will have great achievements at Great Zhou," Ji Yaoxue said softly.
"No."
Su Zimo smiled, "I am used to leading an unbridled life. I am unaccustomed to the rules and regulations of the palace."
