"I don't have a home anymore."
Lu Youyou looked ahead.
She knew that once she turned around today, she would probably have no hope of returning home.
She looked into the distance with infatuation and nostalgia in her eyes.
Her home, her father and mother, her brother, her Emperor.
Lu Youyou's heart was aching, and the despair almost spread to her.
The white-robed Dao Master reached out to support her. His soul had become much more solid over the past 1,000 days and nights.
He was the Immortal Spirit World's Heavenly Dao. If he wanted to return to the Immortal Spirit World, he could.
However, he was only a remnant soul now. It was meaningless whether he returned or not.
"If you don't have a place to go, then go to the Immortal Spirit World." At least he was more familiar with that place.
Lu Youyou still refused to turn around.
Just as she was about to turn around, the white-robed Dao Master looked into the distance and exclaimed.
