After the small banquet, almost all the women had fallen asleep, and only a few were still awake, enjoying the night scenery of the Oracle's realm.
On the other hand, Xia Tian, whose mood had deteriorated at the thought of the Oracle's death, went to the forest to vent his sorrow. He and Qingfeng Sword ran around the woods and slaughtered many beasts.
Shi Weishou and Tian Longma, watching him from above the sky, could only sigh in their hearts. They knew Xia Tian's feelings for the Oracle for sure, so they were no longer surprised if he turned out like that.
Not far from their location, the Oracle was also standing in the air with Bai Yinyue, and they kept their eyes fixed on Xia Tian.
"In this universe, you are the only person he truly respects; he is even willing to kowtow to you." Bai Yinyue said with a soft sigh.
The Oracle nodded at her. "I know, but separation is our destiny, and we both know we can do nothing to change that."
