The morning sun shone through the clouds as Ardiel and Xuanyun waited at the Huashan Sect's gates, ready to depart.
The fresh air felt heavier than normal, as if it carried the weight of farewells. Ardiel turned to face his martial brothers and sisters, who all gave him sweet smiles of support.
Jiang Fei, who had grown to be a close friend, stood slightly to the side, her typical confidence dampened by the imminent separation.
Ardiel took a deep breath and moved forward, clasping hands with each of his other disciples.
"I'll never forget everything you've taught me," he remarked, his voice full with emotion.
His grip on Jiang Fei's hand remained, and a bittersweet smile formed.
"I am confident you will take care of everyone and become a worthy Sect Leader in the future."
