No longer in the material world, transcending the red dust, Ye Xuan's body was ethereal, not an immortal yet surpassing one. He quietly observed the myriad of living beings, deeply imprinting this scene into his mind, knowing that this might be his last glance at the mortal world.
From then on, the vast sea would allow fish to leap and the high sky would let birds fly; everything within the endless red dust would no longer be connected to him.
Leisurely turning around, he left calmly, unknown to anyone. Ye Xuan had been here, and no one would ever know that from then on, this realm would be devoid of him.
In the bustling city amid the noisy crowd, Ye Xuan strolled toward the destination he remembered—the Ye Family compound, where his closest kin in the mortal world resided.
Ye Family compound.
