The fireworks were beautiful, and they also made Lin Shishi's heart brighten with happiness at that moment.
With a flash, Ye Lin appeared behind Lin Shishi and watched the fireworks display with her.
"They're beautiful. I really like them. Thank you."
Lin Shishi's eyes flickered before she finally spoke.
Ye Lin, meanwhile, remained silent.
Tomorrow, he would enter the Supreme Holy Palace. What method should he use then?
Even if he stole it, how was he supposed to get back out?
That was certainly a question worth pondering.
But this concerned the key to his breakthrough into the Golden Immortal realm. No matter what, he had to succeed—even if it meant exhausting every trump card in his hand.
The fireworks lasted for a full half hour.
Half an hour later, the entire sky fell into darkness once more.
"Fleeting as a passing moment, a brief blaze of splendor."
Lin Shishi murmured to herself. A tear slid down from the corner of her eye, but she quickly wiped it away.
Though she was fast, Ye Lin saw it.
The night passed swiftly. The next day, Lin Shishi slowly rose, seeming like an entirely different person.
If the previous Lin Shishi had been like the girl next door, then the current Lin Shishi was a true strong woman, her entire body exuding a faintly domineering aura.
"Princess, it is time for us to leave."
At that moment, the space beside Lin Shishi shattered. An elderly woman stepped out from the fragmented space, came to Lin Shishi's side, and spoke in a low voice.
"Bring him as well. I promised him I would take him to the Supreme Holy Palace. Once we enter, whether he lives or dies will have nothing to do with me."
Lin Shishi pointed at Ye Lin beside her