Having tidied up, Ling Shan noticed the king lost in thought by the window and didn't dare to disturb him, so she quietly left the room.
Lu Wufei gazed into the night sky, his thoughts already long miles away.
He realized that he had been in this world for over eighty years now.
The time he had lived in this world, had already well surpassed the mere twenty-something years he had lived in his previous life.
That old world had become a memory. Whenever he thought of it, he felt the deep traces of history.
"I wonder if after I attain the cultivation level of an Earth Immortal or even higher, whether I could one day return to earth..."
Suddenly such a thought popped into his head.
Lu Wufei pondered, but he just shook his head.
By the time he truly has the ability to return to earth, a significant amount of time will likely have passed on earth. Old acquaintances and friends he once knew would probably already be long gone.
