Since Qin Lingyu and Sun Caiyi were safe, there was no immediate hurry. Chen Lin continued asking about the others.
Everyone he had left information for back then had some connection to him. Otherwise, he would not have wasted those precious places on them. After all, there was a limit to how many people the Cat-headed Monster could take along when traveling between realms.
Chen Ling'er shook her head. "There's no one else. We were worried about upsetting Lord Cat back then, so we didn't bring too many people. There were only Sheng Zhenqing and his companion, Nanmen Lingyue, our family, and two disciples. Aside from Nanmen Lingyue, who disappeared shortly after arriving, everyone else has exhausted their lifespan."
Chen Lin fell silent.
Only after a long while did he let out a sigh.
Sheng Zhenqing, a friend he had been on good terms with, had finally lost to the passage of time as well.
The journey along the Great Dao was like a thousand sails racing across the water. No one knew when they would fall behind, and those who remained would only grow lonelier.
That was also why he valued his family so deeply. He did not want to cultivate himself into a monster devoid of all emotion.
"How did Nanmen Lingyue disappear?"
Chen Lin continued asking.
That woman was quite mysterious and possessed a powerful talent ability. She should not have died so easily.
"I'm not sure either. Not long after we arrived in this plane, she went out to search for cultivation resources and never came back. We haven't heard anything about her since."
Chen Lin drew a breath and asked no more. Rising to his feet, he said, "Come on. Take me to see your mother and your eldest mother."
Deep within the mountain.
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