As Jiang Wang sat in his room, looking wordlessly at the letters his dad and mom had left, seeming to laugh and cry at once.
Above the building where he lived, Jiang Yang, Ania, and Ye Qushang stood in the void, looking down at Jiang Wang.
Only after Jiang Wang finished reading, gathered his emotions, sorted out the money at home, and truly prepared to live alone.
Did Ye Qushang speak.
"Are you really just leaving him like this?"
Ania's smile held reluctance to part.
"My hundred-year leave is over. It's time I worked for the Heroic Spirit Throne again. My son needs me, but my squad members need me more."
"It's all right. A few more years or a few fewer makes no difference."
Ye Qushang offered reassurance.
"No. I've already raised him to adulthood. He must walk the road ahead himself. Human Civilization's future is one of despair and destruction, not the peaceful days before his eyes. He has already had enough happiness."
"Besides, letting him grow independently sooner is what's best for him."
Ania insisted.
Helpless, Ye Qushang turned to the tall, valiant Jiang Yang and asked.
"Supreme, do you think so too?"
"Indeed. Ania and I share the same view."
Jiang Yang nodded with a smile.
"But you aren't bound by a hundred-year leave. You could spend a few more years with your child."
Ye Qushang said.
"No. With Ania leaving, there's little point in my staying. Besides, Ania and I have already lived out a mortal lifetime. Making up for my last regret has brought my state of mind to perfection. Next, I will enter secluded cultivation within the Divine Realm. Until I become a Supreme, I will not emerge!"
Jiang Yang smiled again, his eyes shining with invincible confidence!
"Supreme... you... are you finally