Wang Shaojun looked up at the moon and sighed inwardly.
He thought of that friend of his who had already stepped into that mysterious realm.
That letter had given him hope, but it had also left him unable to decide.
Because once he chose to step in, he would have to accept the consequence of abandoning everything he had now.
All the foundations he had fought and worked for over these years would be wasted.
The Wang Family was not the Myriad Poison Sect. It would not simply relocate on the whim of one man.
Suddenly, an outer robe was gently draped over his shoulders from behind.
Wang Shaojun jolted. His thoughts had been so chaotic that he had not even noticed someone approaching from behind.
When he turned around, his wife was standing gently behind him, watching him with soft eyes.
"Dear, no matter what decision you make, I will support you."
"You're not asleep yet?" Wang Shaojun was moved. He reached out and took his wife's hand.
"I was waiting for you." His wife answered softly.
Looking at his wife's face, Wang Shaojun actually already had his answer.
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Tianhai Island.
In the Sea Domain off the island's rear side, a medium-sized vessel slowly raised its sails and drifted over the distant sea with the current.
Chang Xuezong and Wei He stood by the railing, watching Tianhai Island gradually recede into the distance.
Chang Xuezong secretly glanced at Wei He, his thoughts complicated.
He knew that people were different.
This might be among his last few chances to remain in contact with Wei He.
An ordinary True Person like him, who could only achieve resonance once every few decades, was simply not on the same level as a supreme genius like Wei He.
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