Sorrow silently engulfed them like a rising tide.
Neither of them had imagined that, in a single night, their hearts would become completely different.
Love was like the Great Dao—countless in its forms, yet impossible to grasp.
The person they had thought they hated most had turned out to be the person they loved most.
Zhao Ziyu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "After cultivating for three thousand years, Romance taught me what love truly was."
"How am I any different? Now that she is gone, I don't even know what to do anymore."
Night Sky Layman paused before saying, "The one who rescued us didn't personally kill Romance. Romance died when the Great Dao backlashed against her, her soul fragments scattering throughout the world. Since that is the case, if you and I work together, perhaps we can..."
"No, we definitely can find her again! Even if we only recover part of her soul fragments, we can still find a way to bring her back to life!"
Zhao Ziyu shouted, "My beloved, I will definitely bring you back to life!"
Night Sky Layman shouted as well, "Come back to life, my beloved!"
After that shout, both of them finally felt somewhat better.
After discussing it, they decided to first complete Tang Yu's task while searching along the way for soul fragments belonging to Three Dreams Romance.
At their current level, they only needed to fully spread out their divine senses at all times. So long as there was a soul fragment within a thousand li, they would be able to detect it.
After traveling like this for around five days, the atmosphere between them became utterly silent once more.
The longing in their hearts was like poison, slowly corroding their hearts bit by bit.