Outside the city.
Yibai stepped on the clouds, watching Zhang Bairu slowly walk step by step to the outskirts. He fell into contemplation.
He always felt that he had underestimated Zhang Bairu's mentality.
This Zhang Bairu, could he be too... kind-hearted?
He watched with his own eyes as Zhang Bairu walked step by step out of the city. During that time, Yibai even summoned rain and thunder, but Zhang Bairu kept moving forward without any hesitation, as if once he had agreed to something, he was determined to go through with it.
Yibai even struck lightning at Zhang Bairu's feet, but still, it didn't stop his steps.
This Zhang Bairu...
Yibai didn't know how to evaluate him.
"He's a good person."
Yibai was silent for a long time, standing on a cloud, and finally uttered this sentence.
"A good person for a hundred lifetimes is certainly good enough."
At some point, a figure appeared beside Yibai and spoke.