Tan Wenbin closed his eyes again.
The two children lay on the bed, one holding Tan Wenbin's left shoulder and the other holding the right.
Perhaps sensing the day of separation growing near, the two children's hands clung more tightly.
Since their birth... no, they were never truly born, as they were extracted from their mother's womb before forming, used as materials for creating cursed infants.
It was Tan Wenbin who showed them this world, or rather, Tan Wenbin was their world.
...
In the Peach Forest under the night sky.
Run Sheng didn't exert full strength, neither did the White Crane True Monarch. Since it was just a spar, the goal wasn't victory, but rather to adjust and harmonize with oneself.
Yet, they could still sense changes in each other.
Run Sheng noticed Lin Shuyou's aura had become more prolonged; without time constraints now, the child's power usage became more even and rational, no longer pursuing quick success.
