On the first day, Ye Lin accompanied Yue Qingyi through the surrounding mountain ranges, rivers, and valleys. In Ye Lin's eyes, they were nothing much.
On the second day, Ye Lin accompanied Yue Qingyi through the major cities. They ate plenty of delicious food and drank plenty of fine wine, and every time, Yue Qingyi drank until her cheeks were flushed red.
On the third day, Ye Lin accompanied Yue Qingyi to watch the sunset beside a cliff.
The two sat there from the moment the sun rose in the daytime until it set at night.
As night fell, a trace of sorrow flashed through Yue Qingyi's eyes.
She was now a first-layer Golden Immortal. Her horizons, state of mind, and way of thinking had all undergone enormous changes.
The stronger one's cultivation, the more one feared the Heavenly Dao, and the more one feared tribulations of lightning.
How could she possibly have no conception of the World-Destroying Thunder Tribulation Ye Lin had spoken of?
To her, that World-Destroying Thunder Tribulation was a dead-end situation.
Once it descended, she would undoubtedly die. No one could save her.
Not even the entire Yue Family.
Moreover, she had long since sensed it in her heart. As time passed, that premonition within her grew ever more intense.
Thinking of how she was about to face true death, it would be a lie to say Yue Qingyi felt no emotional turmoil at all.
After all, she was now an unquestionable heaven-chosen prodigy. Given some time, she would surely one day roam freely across the Star River Cosmos.
But now, she had no time left.
Her time had already entered its countdown.
It would be a lie to say she was not sad or regretful.
Yue Qingyi could not help turning to look at Ye