At the gates of Chao Ge City, Li Jing and his wife, along with Nezha and Jin Ning, walked out together.
As the daughter of the Great Shang imperial clan, Yin Shi Niang naturally had to attend the change in the position of Human Emperor.
Nezha, who should have followed Jin Ning to Mount Shouyang, had also wanted to witness the grand ceremony of the Human Emperor's succession.
He pleaded with Jin Ning, making her wait another three hundred years. Now that the abdication ceremony of the Human Emperor had ended, it was time for everyone to part ways.
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Yin Shi Niang's eyes reddened as she held Nezha's hand and said gently, "Nezha, you must listen to Fairy Jin Ning when you go to Mount Shouyang to cultivate. Don't be willful and reckless anymore."
Nezha's eyes were slightly red as well. He nodded. "Don't worry, Mother. I know what is important."
Li Jing stood to the side, his expression complicated. Although he had three sons, his eldest and second sons had been taken away by people from the Chan School not long after they were born.
Speaking of which, it was this extraordinary third son who had spent the most time by their side.
After accompanying him for so many years, Li Jing did not dote on Nezha nearly as much as Yin Shi Niang did.
But he had never neglected any of the guidance a father ought to give.
Now that they were suddenly about to part, his emotions had also become extremely complicated. He was reluctant to let go, yet gratified that his son could have a brighter future.
In the end, he merely said in a low voice, "Nezha, the path of cultivation is long. Don't let your talent go