"Master, without you I'd be lonely, why should I continue to live?" Xiaoyun asked puzzled.
"Xiaoyun, you are a cloud, look at how many of your companions are in the sky? How could you be lonely? So you must live on and wait for me to come back, and you must cultivate diligently. Who knows, maybe I'll return after death, and become very weak. Then Xiaoyun will need to protect me!" Ninth Miss thought for a moment and said.
"You are the master, whatever you say is right!" Xiaoyun said innocently.
Afterwards, Xiaoyun slowly disappeared with Ninth Miss before Mo Jiuli's eyes, and Mo Jiuli's vision blurred as all the screens vanished. However, she was left with many questions in her heart. She wanted to know who the two old men she saw were? Who was the Ninth Miss that looked exactly like her? Why did all three people make her feel so familiar? Even the cloud named Xiaoyun speaking last made her feel very familiar...
