Upon the azure, cleansed expanse of the sky, the great Sun hung high, threads of sunlight piercing through the mists, shining directly upon Dayu, bestowing upon him an air of enigma.
Xiao Tian and Xiao Di, who had followed Li Qianqiu the longest, were moved to tears by the familiar aura emanating from Dayu, bowing down to the ground, exclaiming: "Master!"
Dayu cracked a slight smile and said, "Let's go. Follow me back to the Yin Yang Realm, and let's see those old brothers!"
"Of course, of course! Master, you have no idea, the brothers have been missing you to the point of madness!" Xiao Tian and the others wept with joy, their voices laden with reminiscence.
Dayu nodded slightly and, with a group of Great Demons, turned to leave. From the beginning to the end, he never deigned to glance at Emperor Shun.
