Telling a Story

Old Ancestor Fu was frantic with anxiety!!

She thought to herself, Chiba, Chiba, just accept the Fire Ganoderma.

Madam Xueying felt much the same way, both of them worrying themselves sick over Chiba.

"If your cultivation doesn't recover, how can you revive Flowing Immortal Palace? Won't you avenge your parents?" Ling Yun directly shoved the Fire Ganoderma into her embrace.

He immediately turned around, took the little one by the hand, and walked away.

Chiba's eyes were misty with tears, yet her heart was filled with joy. At least the Emperor Lord still remembered that she carried a sea of deep blood feuds.

The memories from when she suffered a deviation in cultivation had long since slowly returned to her.

She had merely gritted her teeth and held back from showing it, terrified that she would miss her chance with Ling Yun like this and not even have the opportunity to be friends.

Until she watched Ling Yun vanish from sight, and only after a long while did she lower her gaze and fall into deep thought.

Old Ancestor Fu took everything in, let out a sigh, and said, "Chiba, taking revenge is what matters most. Matters of the heart can wait until later. But..."

She paused for a moment, then continued, "But there is no possibility between you and the Emperor Lord. As someone who has been through it, his gaze when he looks at you holds not a single trace of distraction."

Chiba burst into tears...

She had no idea how much time passed before she calmed her emotions, wiped away her tears, and said, "Mother Fu, is fate truly so unfair to me? I waited for him for eight thousand years."

Old Ancestor Fu was the old ancestor of Flowing Immortal Palace and Chiba's guardian.

Chiba belonged