Shen Jingqi and Lin Yue stood in place, their gazes fixed in the direction where the White-clothed Immortal had vanished, unable to come back to their senses for a long time. The elegant image of that Immortal riding the clouds had planted a burning seed in their hearts.
"We've really embarked on the road of cultivation." Lin Yue said softly, her voice carrying a hint of uncontrollable excitement, her eyes shining as if she could already see herself flying with a sword and slaying demons in the future.
Shen Jingqi nodded vigorously, clenching his fist: "That's right."
The two exchanged smiles and turned to embark on a new journey. However, they did not notice that, in the shadows of the forest not far away, several pairs of eyes were watching them intensely. Those gazes were cold and greedy, like starving wolves eyeing their prey about to fall into their grasp.