Floating Mountain.
Beneath that same Peach Tree.
The Rose Empress looked at the figure walking toward the vortex and said plaintively, "Won't you stay a few more days?"
Beautiful times were always painfully brief, because Jun Changxiao had to leave after finishing his business.
"I still have important matters to attend to."
What matters?
Studying the Great Formation of Seizing Heaven and Earth's Fortune.
"Oh."
The Rose Empress smiled. "Then I won't disturb you."
She seemed somewhat attached to Jun Changxiao, but in truth, she also knew that managing a sect meant he surely had many matters to handle.
What was more.
She herself had to lead her people in battle on the Battlefield.
Romance between children and lovers occupied only a small part of life. More often than not, one still had to put one's career first.
Jun Changxiao rose and walked toward the vortex.
However, just as he was about to enter, he stopped with his back to her and said, "After leaving this time, I may not come in again, so... you won't need to come to the stronghold every day and wait anymore."
After saying that, he continued onward. Only after his entire figure vanished into the vortex did the Rose Empress murmur bitterly to herself, "Must you even take away my tiny right to miss you?"
Whoosh!
The wind swept past, sending peach blossoms dancing across the sky.
The woman who had seemed tender as water gradually became noble and dignified, and her eyes regained their former decisiveness and sharpness.
When Jun Changxiao was around, she gave off the impression of a delicate little woman.
When Jun Changxiao was absent, she was the Empress who ruled a plane and led her people ever onward.
Starfall Continent, Eternal Sect.
Jun Changxiao had already emerged from