Xiao Qiao Ascends, Zhou Yu Coughs Blood

"Elder Sister, could it be that I did not rest well last night, and that is why I am seeing you?"

"That is not the case. An immortal just saved Bofu's life in Dantu and requires me to go to the heavens as repayment."

A life for a life?

Xiao Qiao thought that this immortal was being far too exacting.

She had never heard of such a thing.

"I came this time merely to bid you farewell."

Da Qiao smiled. Whether it was success or failure, glory or wealth, all would eventually become a handful of dust. It was best to leave it to fate.

"Elder Sister!"

Xiao Qiao wiped away her tears, but the bloodshot veins in her eyes refused to fade.

"If Elder Sister is no longer going to be human, then take your younger sister along too."

Xiao Qiao said it casually, taking it only as something to say when sisters parted.

Unexpectedly, mist and clouds began to swirl around them. Before long, the two women rose into the air, and every servant and guard in the courtyard stared up at the sky in shock.

Could someone truly become an immortal in broad daylight?

Within the waters of Baqiu Lake, Zhou Yu was training naval troops when he saw seven-colored auspicious clouds drift across the sky.

"This is a sign of great fortune. My Eastern Wu shall possess an eternal foundation!"

Zhou Gongjin was delighted. When he looked again at the seven-colored clouds, he somehow felt that two pairs of eyes within them were watching him.

"Could there truly be immortals in the heavens?"

Zhou Yu thought of this, then chuckled to himself. How amusing.

Over the years, he had endured much hardship and encountered many strange people and extraordinary events.

But if the world were handed