Ning Heyuan paused, then asked:
"Did Perfected Person leave any last oral instructions?"
Li Xuanfeng nodded quietly and said in a deep voice:
"One dares not harbor hatred."
...
Mushroom Forest Plain.
The clouds above Mushroom Forest Plain drifted leisurely past. Yuan Huyuan stood silently atop the forested mountain, watching the people beneath his feet crawl like ants as his hands, hidden within his sleeves, turned slightly pale.
A ray of rosy clouds approached from afar, dazzling across the sky, and Yuan Huyuan instinctively wanted to withdraw; however, as the radiance drew near, it took shape at the feet of a graceful young man.
"Senior Huyuan."
"Li Xizhi..."
The newcomer was indeed Li Xizhi. Upon returning to the Li Family, he immediately received a letter from the sect: the soul lamp of Yuan Tuan in the sect had extinguished—he had already fallen in the East Sea.
