In Ren Changsheng's mind, flashes of his past life appeared.
Busy.
At times feeling powerless, yet happy.
A normal person.
That was the life they chose for themselves!
He is the same today.
He chose the path of cultivation, and that means battling the heavens, ceaselessly!
"Ren Changsheng..."
Qinglian Jiao looked at Ren Changsheng, wanting to say something, but at this moment, didn't say anything. Ren Changsheng, too, remained silent. He understood Qinglian Jiao's thoughts, but now was not the time.
His current self.
Too many dangers lurked.
The threats from major powers were immense. Qinglian Jiao, just like Ren Yue, was safest at the Green Lotus Institute. Conversely, following him would be more dangerous.
"It's time to go!"
In the deep of night, Ren Changsheng's deep voice rang out.
Upon hearing Ren Changsheng,
Qinglian Jiao lifted her head, and the intoxication on her face vanished. She stood up straight away.
