Having regained his senses,
"Since that is the case, I ask that Fellow Daoist take good care of my junior sister, Xiao Wu."
"Rest assured, Dao Brother!"
Qingyun involuntarily glanced towards the little girl with her hair tied into buns far in the distance, his face betraying a hint of tenderness.
Perhaps it was because he had once shared a part of his original self's memories, but whenever he saw this young girl, he couldn't help but be reminded of his own little sister's adorable demeanor from the past.
"Calculating the time, they should be about to enter Qingxiao's Mystical Bright Heaven soon,"
he thought to himself.
...
...
In a certain dim space,
"Thrilling! Absolutely thrilling! Come on, again!"
A voice full of boundless heroism laughed heartily, even overshadowing the terrifying sounds of collision.
Looking in the direction of the voice,
