Even if his soul was scattered, as long as he collected a trace of his soul, he could use the water of the Jade Lake to nurture it again.
Even if his soul is gone, as long as there is still a trace of karma left in this world, we can work together to save this person."
As a Golden Mother, she was really reluctant to part with him.
"If that day really comes, come and find me…" Xia Ji smiled.
Jin Mu knew that she could not persuade him anymore, so she asked, ""May I know what your ambition is?"
Xia Ji raised his head. He took a step forward, and the Golden Mother followed him. The invisible snow seemed to have turned into a stairway, allowing the two of them to climb up.
In this gray and snowy sky, even if someone looked up at the sky, they would not see the two of them in midair…One could only vaguely see two snow tornadoes blown by the west wind, soaring up into the sky, a magnificent sight.
A faint voice rang out.
"May the common people be like dragons."
