The sky was lined with white clouds that curled and smoothed away every now and then. Meng Qi turned around with both of his hands at his back, gazing at the considerably aged Sun Junlin. He truly understood how much difference time could have on a person, "That's not bad. You can remember me."
As soon as he heard the familiar voice, Sun Junlin was excited. The many years of spiritual training failed to suppress his excitement. He spoke with his shaky voice, "After the visitation at Lanruo Temple with the Supreme Elder, this disciple has been significantly influenced and greatly benefited. I'll keep what I've learned for the rest of my life."
He became confused as he was speaking, "Supreme Elder, have you not elevated to the sky?"
Meng Qi smiled, "If I'm able to fly into the sky, I'm able to return to the ground. But, now I care very little about the matters of the world."
