Spring passed and autumn came. 81 years passed by in a hurry. Wei Huo opened his eyes, and his golden pupils became calm again. Everything he had experienced in the Illusion Realm was resolved in these 81 years. Wei Huo's realm had also entered the middle stage of the Legendary stage.
Wei Huo walked out of the straw house. The loose golden armor seemed to have left long ago. He turned around and realized that the Ruyi Pagoda was still there, but Xiao Qian was nowhere to be seen.
Wei Huo's eyes remained calm as he walked down the mountain.
He did not feel very emotional that his old partner had ultimately left. He was used to it. He headed east and prepared to return to his hometown before heading to the Eastern Continent.
