"Sir, then we bid farewell here!"
Chen Yishui cupped his hands to Tang Yi, who had displayed such a mastery of formations along the way, that Chen Yishui was completely impressed, and thus, his respect for Tang Yi grew even greater.
"There's a festival in a month, and by then, my son and I will be waiting in Jinchen City to receive you, sir!"
Chen Yishui specially mentioned this before their farewell.
"A month, you say?"
Tang Yi nodded and looked towards the North, as if he could still see the capital of Xuan Country that had stood for a thousand years despite the vast distance.
"Qingxue, wait for me. After a month, I will appear before you!"
"Since Heaven has given me a chance to start over, this time, no one will be able to separate us again!"
"And you, Bai Shaochen!"
"This time, no one can save you!"
…
While speaking, Tang Yi took a light step forward, and the next second, he disappeared, only to reappear in the pricey villa district of Shanghai.
