The young man called Peter glanced at the girl, flashed a bright, sunny smile, and waved to her. Both a farewell and a blessing, he said, "As long as you're alive, there will always be a chance. So, Mansa, you must live well from now on!"
A mist of tears instantly welled up in Mansa's eyes...
Peter turned around and smiled kindly at the woman carrying a child who was about to board the airship. Stepping aside to let her pass, he said, "All right, everyone, go on home. May you have a smooth journey!"
With that, Peter pulled up his rain hood over his head and strode into the curtain of rain...
"Mansa, forget it. A man like Peter lives in a different world from ours. You only met by chance—forget him..." The girl's mother, a graceful woman with the bearing of an aristocratic lady, came up behind her and gently placed a hand on her shoulder in comfort. The girl's father turned to look at her, spread his hands, and sighed helplessly.
Watching Peter's retreating back, the girl turned and buried herself against her mother's shoulder, crying loudly...
The woman holding the child boarded the airship, yet could not help turning back to watch the man called Peter leave. She did not understand—at a time like this, how could anyone still be unwilling to leave? That man called Peter was naturally Zhang Tie. At this moment, although Zhang Tie was still using the alias Peter, his appearance and build had changed completely. Even if he stood before his own family, they would no longer be able to recognize him...
The powerful Illusory Body Divine Bloodline had manifested upon Zhang Tie in its complete form for the first time, thoroughly turning him into someone else.
After leaving that