Watching her departing figure, Asura's lips slightly curled upward, and only then did his body sway a little, his eyes noticeably dimmer.
Was it worth it? Of course it was worth it. For her, everything was worth it.
His steps somewhat heavy, he made his way toward the back mountain.
For him, this day was the most perilous since he had arrived in this world. It was also the first time he had used his divine consciousness.
Even though the strength of his divine consciousness had nearly been completely drained, even though he could hardly hold on in the end, the slowly nurtured and growing divine consciousness now remained only as a flickering wisp, like a candle in the wind, he had no regrets.
Removing his mask, Asura transformed back into Tang San.
Only when he returned to his own room at Redemption Academy did he fully relax.
His entire body went limp, and his internal aura was in complete disarray.
