In the end, it was Duan Lei who reminded him.
Only then did Dan Chenzi seem to come to his senses.
He let out a sigh and said:
"Take me to see Xuan Tianzong."
"Yes, Senior Brother."
Whoosh, whoosh!
Dozens of sword lights streaked across the sky.
In the next instant,
they landed at the foot of Mount Emei.
"There."
Duan Lei pointed at a small hill ahead.
Dan Chenzi walked over and looked at the grave without even a tombstone. His expression sank slightly as he glanced at Duan Lei.
"There wasn't enough time."
Duan Lei did not know how to answer. He said awkwardly:
"Besides, Senior Sister was the one who buried him. It wouldn't have been appropriate for us to interfere."
Dan Chenzi said no more. Instead, he reached forward and grabbed a huge boulder. Using his finger as a sword, he swiftly carved the words, "The Tomb of My Friend Xuan Tianzong!"
Afterward,
he also wrote an epitaph for Xuan Tianzong.
Only then did he set the stone monument in front of the grave.
"Xuan Tianzong."
Dan Chenzi's face was filled with sorrow.
His memories still lingered on the days when he had braved the Blood Pool together with Xuan Tianzong. He had never imagined that when they met again, they would be separated by life and death.
"Even after a hundred years of friendship, we can never avoid that final parting."
And this parting
was eternal.
"Xuan Tianzong, rest in peace. I'll do everything I can to kill Youquan Blood Demon and restore peace to the world."
After paying his respects before Xuan Tianzong's grave,
Dan Chenzi stood there for a long time.
Only then did he fly back to Emei Golden Summit with Duan Lei and the others.
He could sense Xuan Tianzong's physical