「Three days later.」
Chen Huilan's funeral was held in a small Mortal Country.
It was the land of her birth.
She, like Li Chang'an, had once walked the difficult path of Cultivation Immortality before finally joining an Immortal Sect.
"Master, may your journey be peaceful."
Su Yuyan's eyes were red as she buried Chen Huilan's ashes.
Next to her grave stood another old, weathered mound.
Buried in that mound was the elder brother who had first led her on the path to seek immortality.
Li Chang'an stood quietly to the side, gazing at the two graves and recalling the regrets Chen Huilan had spoken of before her death.
Before long, many members of the Cyan Cloud Sect came forward to pay their respects one by one.
Xie Jiang and Yuan Shan watched from a distance.
The two exchanged a look and began to communicate secretly via Sound Transmission.
"That old hag is finally dead."
