Liusu truly felt loneliness descend upon her. It was a feeling she had not experienced in a hundred thousand years—not even when she had waited alone inside the stick for revival. Back then, only hatred and obsession had kept her taut; she had no room for much else.
Now, all around her was boundless emptiness. Every step was arduous, and the slightest misstep could cause devastating harm, even bring everything crashing down.
Yet when she looked across the world, she was alone.
This feeling was miserable...
Because for the past several decades, he had always been by her side.
Not only had he been there, but he had basically handled everything.
All she needed to do was wave a hand. "Go on, young man."
And he would scamper off eagerly.
Liusu could no longer remember how long it had been since she had faced hardships and dangers alone.
The more danger assailed her, the more loneliness spread.
Liusu knew that she truly missed him.
Forget it. Missing him was useless. She had chosen this road herself; even if she had to vomit blood, she would run it to the end.
A fissure seemed to be gradually splitting open in the heavens.
Almost at the same time, the flames refining the body slowly weakened.
Liusu did not divine, but her Great Purity-level understanding of the Great Dao was enough to align her with heavenly principles. The instant the body was successfully refined would be the moment Heavenly Evolution Radiance was born.
The crack in the sky widened and widened. Lightning flashed and thunder roared, its rumbling nearly drowning out every sound, as though this world no longer had sound.
And indeed, the world had lost its sound. Listen as one might, nothing could be heard.
Great Sound is Soundless.
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