When he looked up at the stars shimmering in the night sky, did they carry the lingering attachment and blessings of those who had passed?
Meng Chuan took Yaoyao back to Qingyang Town. The world was vast—well, all right, it actually wasn't that vast.
In any case, Meng Chuan still preferred staying in Qingyang Town.
"The Nine Heavens Mysterious Maiden?!"
That was what Chu Zhiyuan blurted out when he saw Yaoyao.
Meng Chuan glanced at him. "What did you call her?"
"That's what everyone online calls her. Over in the West, some even call this fairy Aphrodite," Chu Zhiyuan said.
"Photos of you two have spread all over the world, Old Meng!"
"Everyone thinks you look like an Immortal and a Goddess, so that's what they call you."
Yaoyao wore a faint smile but offered no opinion.
She had been praised for her beauty since childhood. Even after she died, people still remembered her with longing.
What was happening now was merely a repeat of what she had experienced before.
Chu Zhiyuan and his wife, on the other hand, caught her attention.
She could naturally tell that both of them were already Evolutionaries, and by Earth's standards, very high-ranking ones.
Even among the Starry Sky, they would be no minor figures or lackeys. They would hold a respectable position.
Yet in an environment like this, they had embarked on the Evolution Path and reached such a level.
Yaoyao was shaken.
She understood at once that the Root Source of it all was the man who had rescued her.
He had enabled two ordinary people to embark on the Evolution Path in an age when evolution should have been impossible, and even reach its higher realms.
A Saint?
Impossible. Even a Saint could not overturn Heaven and Earth on present-day Earth.