"But for the Master, until the collapse of the heavens, it will not be forgotten."
"The only regret is, Master... can only accompany you to this point."
"In the end, the only thing Master wants you to remember is..."
"You, Bail Qingling, are not some born Demon head, nor a child without love."
"At least I, your Master..."
"Unconditionally like you."
....
She gazed deeply at the young man, her voice getting lighter and lighter.
In the end, accompanied by the floating of the Spiritual Body, it was completely inaudible.
"Master!"
"Master, please don't leave!"
"Disciple...disciple would rather die with you than watch you leave me!"
As the Master in his embrace closed her eyes, her soft body, completely leaned on his shoulder.
The young man stood atop the mountain peak, wailing to the sky in grief.
At this moment, it was as if heaven and earth mourned together, the night wind was harsh, and the stars and moon dimmed.
