At a time like this, there was no room for sentiment. It was cruel, and the soldiers all understood.
So, before entering the storm, they left messages for their families, friends, and partners.
If they returned, they would surely reunite with their families. If they did not, their names would be engraved upon the monument, and they would forever remain with their loved ones.
Xi Xiu actually had many people she could say goodbye to, but she chose not to leave messages for each of them.
She only left Wei Lanshan one sentence: Thank you, Aunt Lan. The sea of stars is vast. I hope we can meet again.
When Wei Lanshan saw it, tears welled at the corners of her eyes. She had never expected to experience another parting of life and death with Xi Xiu.
The only thing she could do was give Xi Xiu all her blessings.
And her luck.
She hoped Xi Xiu could return.
As long as she returned, that was enough.
By the time she came back, Jing Su would surely be peaceful and tranquil, with calm seas and clear skies.
Then all those demons and fiends would vanish completely, and Jing Su would return to its former peaceful days.
Qing Wenxu and the others watched the soldiers leave, their hearts wrenching.
This time, it would probably be a final farewell.
Xi Xiu had not allowed Nan Hejia and the others to follow. Only Su Jinbao and Buhete stubbornly insisted on going, and no matter how Xi Xiu tried to persuade them, she could not change their minds.
She could only tell them to be careful.
Because once inside the storm, it would be difficult for her to look after them.
Li Zhengfeng, however, took on the task. When the time came, he would