On the Qianyuan Continent, Lou Yunxiao stared blankly at Bai Wanru as she stepped out of the Buddha Lotus Lamp, unable to believe his eyes.
After becoming a god, his understanding of his domain abilities had reached a new level.
So he had tried to seize the restraints that the Buddha Lotus Lamp, a divine artifact, had placed on Bai Wanru's soul.
And at last, he truly saw Bai Wanru's soul.
"Mom..."
He had barely spoken before Bai Wanru pulled him into her arms.
Mother and son had rarely shared such close physical affection.
After all, back then, Bai Wanru had thought her child had grown distant as he grew up and would surely resist such intimacy.
But now, she knew.
Lou Yunxiao had been forcing himself to grow up, too.
Deep down, he still longed for the care and affection of his family.
Especially after everything he had been through...
After watching his family, his beloved, his elders, his master, and his friends die before his eyes, one after another.
Ning Ke could not bear such experiences, and Lou Yunxiao was only human, too.
Of course he would hurt inside.
He was simply used to enduring and concealing it.
Enduring the pain and concealing what he truly yearned for deep down.
"My son..." Bai Wanru held Lou Yunxiao and gently stroked the young man's back.
She comforted him.
"The pain is all behind you now..."
"From now on, your world will be filled with beautiful things."
"Once everyone has come back to life, we'll go with you to bring A Ke home."
Lou Yunxiao's arms hung stiffly at his sides.
As he listened to Bai Wanru's voice, his throat tightened painfully.
Only after a long while did he raise his arms and embrace her in return.
He gave a