Di Xiu'er walked again, but she did not go anywhere else. She merely continued wandering around Miracle Palace.
She remembered that in the earliest history, Miracle Palace had ultimately been blasted apart.
The enormous palace collapsed, and the miracle that had hung in the sky for who knew how long fell to the ground.
Although she had been asleep at the time, her heart had been filled with grief.
Because she believed that Stone Ridge Mountain and Miracle Palace represented Chu Qing.
As long as Chu Qing was safe, Miracle Palace would continue to exist.
When Miracle Palace collapsed, it meant that something had happened to Chu Qing.
Now, looking at the flourishing Stone Ridge Mountain and the vast Miracle Palace, she felt an unprecedented sense of fulfillment and security.
Just then, she saw a man fly out from a stone sphere.
The man wore splendid robes. As he walked, his bearing was extraordinary, like an emperor of the Human World inspecting his own territory.
"Great Master Qing!"
The instant she saw the man, tears streamed down Di Xiu'er's face.
The man before her was Chu Qing, whom she had yearned for through hundreds of eras.
At this time, Chu Qing was still far less mature than the Chu Qing who had once led her through the Chaos Sea.
The current Chu Qing was high-spirited and brimming with fighting will, his whole being filled with vigor and youthful vitality.
The Chu Qing who had led her through the Chaos Sea in the future had possessed an even more distinctive temperament, but his Spirit and Energy had been heavy, and an indelible weariness had even wrapped around him.
At that time, all she remembered was that Great Master Qing had been terribly, terribly tired.
It was as if he carried countless