The lady in red spoke faintly, "An, you still remember me, don't you?"
An Chenyu hurried to his feet, bowing respectfully, "I pay my respects to the Goddess."
The lady in red spoke faintly, "In the following time, no matter where you go, let me accompany you."
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Before the gates of Longevity Manor.
After several tests, the crowd could not find anything wrong.
"Then let's go in and have a look," Zhang Daolu said, "If the human race's destiny ends here, then so be it."
He raised his fighting spirit and called out, "Xueling."
As his words fell, Palace Master Jing turned into a wisp of ink that entwined around him, seemingly fusing with him, and Zhang Daolu's body also seemed to solidify, exuding an ineffable mysterious charm.
Long Xueling had entered their world, and thus, one inside and one outside, they could tap into the power of the world.
Jing Shifei cast an envious glance at them.
