"Okay."
Zhang Xiaofan looked at her and nodded heavily.
"I promise you."
"I will definitely come back."
His voice was gentle.
At his words, Bi Yao finally revealed a relieved smile.
She reached out and gently straightened the bloodstained clothes on him.
Her movements were soft and focused.
As though she was not arranging his clothes, but the love etched deep into their hearts.
"Go."
Only after a long while did Bi Yao slowly withdraw her hand.
"They're all waiting for you."
At her words, Zhang Xiaofan nodded heavily.
He no longer hesitated or lingered. Turning around, he fixed his gaze on his two tearful friends, a long-lost smile appearing on his face.
"Senior Brother Li, Senior Sister Lu."
He looked at them, his voice hoarse.
"I'm sorry."
"And thank you."
His words were filled with gratitude.
At this, Li Xiaoyu and Lu Xueqi felt a pang in their hearts.
They could only watch helplessly as he walked toward that fated, tragic destiny.
Zhang Xiaofan looked at them and smiled with gratification.
He no longer hesitated or lingered. Turning around, he cast his gaze once more upon the chaos origin that sought to destroy everything.
An unprecedented fire burned in his eyes.
"Come."
He looked at the darkness that devoured all things and spoke softly.
"Let me see whether your destiny of destruction is stronger, or whether my unyielding will prevails!"
As his words fell, he held nothing back.
Zhang Xiaofan fully unleashed the cultivation he had fused with the five volumes of the Heavenly Tome.
"Hum!"
A soft sound exploded through the silent starry sky.
Five-colored light flared across his body at once.
The five lights merged, eventually condensing behind him into an ancient mark composed of five-colored runes.
It was the all-encompassing Primordial Dao Mark formed after the