Jiang Xiaobai reappeared, already in the Peach Blossom Spring where he and Ao Yan and others had once lingered.
Previously, when the alien races attacked the Nine Heavens Continent, this place had already been affected, turning into a wasteland.
However, now that the heavenly path was revived, everything seemed to have returned to its original state.
Still so quiet, so comfortable.
Jiang Xiaobai walked with his hands behind his back, his posture erect, quietly walking in this area.
His mind was filled with the beautiful memories of his time here with Ao Yan and the others.
How he wished that time could have been frozen back then!
How great it would be...
Despite the pain and suffocation in his heart, Jiang Xiaobai understood that other than acceptance, there was no other way.
Although everyone was comforting him, saying that he could find a way to salvation in the Earth Immortal realm.
