"That bitch..."
Lin Xiao, Lin Xiong, and the others stood there dumbfounded, unsure whether to laugh or cry.
"Forget it. Saying goodbye again and again would only add to the sorrow of parting. This is fine too."
Lin Xiao looked at the dark clouds overhead and spoke with a bitter smile.
"It'll be fine. Whether it's Xiaodao or Feng'er, they're both people of great ambition. They're overlords on Sword God Star, far better off than us stuck in the middle," Lin Xiong said.
"True!"
Lin Xiao nodded. "Once Chang Kong returns, we'll carry out the strategy in full!"
With Li Tianming gone, they no longer needed a whole group of people to protect him. This bunch of old men no longer had to hold themselves back, either.
"Yes!"
The Sword God Lin Clan was united as one. Every person was like a sword, their edge fully exposed.
The Boundless Sword Sea surged beneath wind and rain.
When gloom shrouded this vast sea, the Netherworld departed skyward, carrying the hope of tomorrow. The Sword God Lin Clan left behind here stepped onto the battlefield without fear in their hearts.
Lin Xiao drew a deep breath.
When he looked back, Dongshen Yue stood in the distance, gazing blankly at the heavens. In the end, tears still fell.
"Old woman, it's fine. From now on, my broad shoulders will shelter you."
Lin Xiao trotted over as he spoke.
"Get lost, you skinny monkey!"
Just one day ago, Li Tianming had never imagined that he would leave Darkstar.
He had even prepared himself to lie low on Darkstar for decades, cultivating quietly under others' protection.
Now, beneath the shadow of Tianxi and the ancestral realm monster, being able to switch to an environment where he could challenge himself and slaughter in all directions