In an instant, the searing pain that spread throughout his body nearly caused Xie Shuci to die from the agony.

His body suddenly fell to the ground, back into the dark, enclosed passageway.

Blood spread across the ground, forming several winding rivers that flowed along the gullies, carrying mud and dust, and heading into the distance.

Xie Shuci's breathing trembled slightly, his vision was already a bloody mess, his whole body felt as if it were being scorched by fire, his skin was being torn apart alive, he didn't even dare to breathe, the slightest rise and fall of his chest could stir up a storm of emotions on his body.

At the end of the passageway, several sword lights came rushing in, cleaving the Yin Fu who was approaching Xie Shuci into pieces, leaving them with almost no chance of regeneration.

"save……"

Xie Shuci tried to sit up. He had obtained the Qiankun Mirror; he could reverse time and space and save everyone.

But he had no strength. He was in so much pain. Time seemed to slow down at that moment, and every second that passed was torture for him.

There's not much time left...

If we don't save them now, it will be too late...

Tears slid down his cheeks, mingling with the blood and seeping into his hair.

Light footsteps echoed in the passageway. Xie Shuci wearily opened his eyes. In his line of sight, a pair of spotless white boots appeared. He stepped on the blood and dust covering the ground, as if a god had passed through a sorrowful world, his own body remaining untouched by the dust.

Finally, the pair of white boots stopped in front of Xie Shuci.

"Help...help..." Xie Shuci's voice was like an old bellows. Her long eyelashes were covered with congealed blood scabs, so she couldn't see who was in front of her. She could only vaguely hear the slow sound of bells jingling in the quiet, ruin-like passageway.

The boy lowered his head and calmly looked at Xie Shuci, who was struggling to his death at his feet.

The man, who was usually so loud and boisterous, was unusually quiet at this moment.

His body was covered in wounds of varying sizes, and his spiritual energy was nearly depleted, making it impossible to stop the blood from gushing out like a waterfall.

Xie Shuci's once innocent-looking face was now filled with numbness from the pain and struggle. His eyes had completely lost their color, and he slowly and tremblingly handed over the Qiankun Mirror, which was stained with blood, from his bosom.

With his bloodied fingertips, he gently pinched the boy's spotless hem of clothing, leaving a string of bright red fingerprints on it, a truly shocking sight.

Xie Shuci had almost no strength left, and weakly tugged at the wall, "Save...them..."

The boy bent down and couldn't help but reach out to touch Xie Shuci's cheek, but for some reason, his hand stopped halfway through his outstretched hand.

His five fingers gradually curled towards his palm, trembling slightly, as he clenched his fist.

Then, he lowered his head and picked up the Qiankun Mirror from Xie Shuci's hand.

When the Qiankun Mirror was gently lifted, the enormous stone weighing on Xie Shuci's heart was finally pried off. He didn't have the strength to think about who was behind it or who was still alive; he just felt that they were saved... everyone was saved...

Xie Shuci breathed a heavy sigh of relief. He slowly curled up, buried his head in his chest, and finally let out a low sob.

It hurts so much...

He slowly closed his eyes, unaware that a white array had appeared beneath him.

In a daze, the melodious chirping of birds rang in my ears.

The boy picked up the Qiankun Mirror and stopped looking at Xie Shuci, who was lying silently on the ground.

He turned around, his steps light and slow, just as he had come, accompanied by a clear and melodious bell sound.

With each ring of the bell, his steps would suddenly halt.

There was no sound behind them, only the towering light of the array illuminating the passageway as bright as day.

The boy took another step forward, and the bell at his waist jingled, freezing him in place once again.

It was as if a pair of hands were pressing him firmly to the spot.

Behind him lay Xie Shuci's blood-soaked body, enveloped in the light of the array; in front of him, a cold wind blew up the white-robed youth's clothes, lifting the bloodstains left on the corner.

On the outside, it appears as calm as a ruthless painting, but inside... it may already be in a state of utter chaos.

Perhaps feeling that the sound of the bell was hindering his departure, he gripped the bell tightly, trying to pull it off himself, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't muster any strength.

The boy closed his eyes, his five fingers digging deeply into his palms.

He sensed it; Xie Shuci behind him was completely lifeless.

For a moment, he felt a sense of weightlessness, which almost made him think he was about to lose his balance.

—If I had known it was going to be a variable, I shouldn't have let you live.

The next moment, he threw the Qiankun Mirror into the air, formed hand seals, and activated the magical artifact.

"Have you thought it through?" A man's voice echoed from the void.

"It's none of your business," the boy said coldly.

"I am merely reminding you that once you activate the Qiankun Mirror here, you will not have another chance."

"Then there's no need to start over."

The voice chuckled, "If you don't kill him today, you'll never be able to kill him again."

The boy did not respond.

"Xiao Xun, I misjudged you. You are so kind-hearted."

Kind-hearted?

The boy's lips curled into a wicked smile: "I am not as good as you. I cannot revive him, so I will pretend to be him. It's a pity that you and Luo Jingyu have nothing in common."

A moment of silence fell over the passageway.

After a moment, the man chuckled softly, "You're right, I'm not like him. But one day, I will break through the laws of heaven and earth and bring him back. Xiao Xun, let's continue our cooperation."

The Qiankun Mirror was activated, and in an instant, the surrounding space seemed to be distorted, with countless dust particles slowly floating in the air, as if brewing a massive storm.

The boy in white was the only thing in the entire space that could come and go freely.

He turned around and walked to Xie Shuci's side.

The array beneath Xie Shuci had disappeared. Miraculously, the large and small wounds on his body were healing inch by inch in this distorted space until they were completely healed.

"If you can't kill him, then don't kill him."

The boy leaned down, looking at Xie Shuci with a deep gaze. Finally, he pulled Xie Shuci into his arms.

Xie Shuci's body was so fragile that even a gentle squeeze could crush his bones. Yet, the young man's movements were extremely gentle, as if afraid of damaging the precious treasure in his arms.

Looking at Xie Shuci's pale face, he lowered his head and gently kissed Xie Shuci's forehead.

"Xie Shuci, you brought this all on yourself."

“You know Xiao Xun so well, you should understand that even if you are afraid of him, you can’t leave him.”

He picked Xie Shuci up from the ground, and the bells on their waists became intertwined, making a sweet "ding-dong" sound.

He walked slowly through the passageway as he had come, the distorted space gradually being repaired, and the ruins behind him being restored little by little. Less than half an incense stick's time had passed since the last time the tomb passage tilted, and time inside the tomb would be reversed to before the last time the tomb tilted.

It's not too late for everything.

Approaching a Crimson Snow Wolf that was gradually recovering, the boy coldly lowered his eyes, watching the wounds on the Crimson Snow Wolf's body continue to heal, his face devoid of any emotion.

In truth, he had not changed. Apart from Xie Shuci, whom he cherished dearly, the life and death of all things were nothing more than dust and ants to him.

It seems that it was only because Xie Shuci cared that he received a glance from him.

With a flick of his toe, the Crimson Snow Wolf instantly transformed into an ordinary puppy. Showing no mercy, he kicked the injured creature up from the ground, letting it fall into Xie Shuci's arms, before striding away from the passageway.

Everything in the tomb passage returned to its original state, and the body that had been suspended in mid-air by the Flying Bird Nine-Section Whip fell down. At the same time, a light blue spiritual energy enveloped Chu Yezhao's entire body, cleansing him of the evil spirits.

Everything returned to calm.

In a daze, Chu Wenfeng regained consciousness.

He felt a heavy hand cover his shoulder, and at the same time, a tall, slender figure appeared in his mind.

The man looked about five-tenths like the eldest brother, holding a Green Dragon Crescent Blade, his eyes full of smiles.

"You two are indeed worthy descendants of the Chu family, you have guts."

Chu Wenfeng asked suspiciously, "Chu Yezhao?"

Chu Yezhao flicked him on the head, "Call me senior."

"You're already dead, yet you still want to kill us. Why should we call you senior?"

"I was turned into a 'fiend'!" Chu Yezhao hugged his crescent blade to his chest, staring at Chu Wenfeng for a long time. "You kid, your talent isn't bad, so why is your cultivation so low? Have you been neglecting your training?"

"The Chu family is in such a state, what's the point of working hard to cultivate? I might as well hide behind my senior brother and slack off."

"You dare!" Chu Yezhao glared and threw the crescent blade in his hand in front of Chu Wenfeng. "Your temperament is similar to mine, so you are suitable to wield the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade. You should train hard in the future and not let my weapon be disgraced by you."

"you……"

"Shut up, I don't have much time left. Listen quietly," Chu Yezhao snapped.

"Chu Guiyi has died once. I hope he can be reborn from the brink of death and no longer be troubled by his inner demons after waking up. I spent my entire life's cultivation to reshape his golden core and spiritual veins. Please tell him for me that the Floating Pagoda Realm is not a good place. Our Chu family is better off not entering it."

Hearing his words, Chu Wenfeng was taken aback and asked, "Xie Shuci got the Qiankun Mirror? We don't have to die?"

Chu Yezhao chuckled and said, "Nonsense."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white array appeared beneath Chu Yezhao, and two startled birds swooped down from the sky.

Chu Wenfeng was shocked upon seeing this. "You made a deal with Bixie?"

"Ban Xiayin helped me and you all, so I should give him his freedom."

"But he is..."

"Don't worry, he's soft-hearted and won't harm innocent people."

The melodious chirping of birds echoed throughout the tomb, which began to tremble violently. At the same time, the cheers of countless ghosts rang out. They were eager to be free, having waited for thousands or hundreds of years. Finally, this moment had arrived.

The stone bricks of the tomb began to roll down one after another, and several strands of light blue spiritual energy lifted the outsiders in the tomb chamber, passed through the many mechanisms in the tomb chamber, and sent them to the outside of the cave.

Suddenly, a sliver of pure white moonlight pierced through the dark, heavy clouds, and the snow that usually fell from the sky disappeared. The night was unusually peaceful.

Xie Shuci woke up in the freezing cold.

Xie Shuci opened his eyes and looked up at the sky in a daze. Beyond the layers of clouds, a ray of sunlight shone into this snow-covered region.

Is it dawn?

Where is this?

Xie Shuci was stunned for a moment, then, holding his aching head, he recalled what had happened. When he raised his hands, he suddenly saw that his hands were completely unharmed, without a single scar!

Xie Shuci's eyes suddenly widened, and he sat up abruptly from the ground. He grabbed a handful of cold snowflakes with his right hand, brought them to his eyes, felt the icy touch in his palm, and then involuntarily opened his mouth and put a piece in his mouth.

"Hiss..." Xie Shuci shrank his neck from the cold.

Now he finally understood.

"I did it... I got the Qiankun Mirror... I got the Qiankun Mirror!"

Xie Shuci shook off the snowflakes and felt around his body, finding that he indeed didn't have a single wound. He laughed with relief.

He knew that everything that had happened before was not an illusion, because it really hurt so damn much.

"No one is dead! Everyone is alive! Where are the others? Where are the others?"

Xie Shuci excitedly searched in the snow and found Chu Wenfeng and Chu Guiyi not far away. He rushed forward and saw that Chu Guiyi's clothes were intact and Chu Wenfeng had no other wounds. He immediately shook the two of them awake.

"Guiyi! Chu Wenfeng? Wake up! We're out!"

Wake up!

Seeing the disciples of the Hehuan Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect lying a few steps away, he crawled over on his hands and feet and shook them awake.

The group gradually woke up, and when they saw where they were and that their wounds had almost completely healed, they were all dumbfounded.

"This is..." "Aren't we dead?"

"Yeah, senior sister, I remember your arm was bitten off!"

"My face? My face is back?!" Ye Changxuan screamed as her voice echoed through the snow.

"Elder! They've all recovered!"

"My face...my face..."

"But why is this happening? Everyone is..."

"The Qiankun Mirror! It must be the Qiankun Mirror! It was Young Master Xie who obtained the Qiankun Mirror; he saved us!"

"Young Master Xie saved us with the Qiankun Mirror? Such a treasure... he actually used it on a group of complete strangers like us?"

"Young Master Xie, how could you..."

Seeing that everyone was gradually waking up, Xie Shuci ran around in the snow twice, but when he couldn't find the little blind man and the king, he became increasingly anxious.

"Xie An?"

"Your Majesty?"

Why is this happening? Everyone else has come back to life, so why are those two the only ones missing?

Xie Shuci looked around at the vast expanse of white, and his eyes immediately welled up with tears.

The cold wind made his cheeks red, his limbs stiff, and tears were almost falling.

It seems he was too late; the little blind man had probably already...

Xie Shuci's back hunched over. He sniffed, his nose stinging, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes...

"Aww..."

A low sob suddenly came from behind her, and Xie Shuci paused in wiping away her tears.

"Aww!"

Xie Shuci slowly turned his head and discovered that the sound was coming from behind a small snow-covered mountain.

Xie Shuci's eyes lit up. He ran through the snow to the back of the small snow mountain and saw the little blind man sitting up, with the king excitedly spinning around in his arms.

Seeing that both the person and the dog were safe and sound, Xie Shuci finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"Little blind boy!"

With tears welling up in his eyes, Xie Shuci rushed forward and pounced on Xie An, who had just sat up. He was immediately thrown back into the snow.

"Awooo!" The king, squeezed in the middle, let out a dissatisfied howl.

"Waaah..." Xie Shuci clung tightly to Xie An's neck, sobbing uncontrollably. "Where did you go? Why did you disappear again? I was so worried about you, you know? Waaah... I saw everyone was dead... Chu Guiyi, Chu Wenfeng, Ye Changxuan, Deng Changqing... they were all bitten to death by monsters... I went to find the Qiankun Mirror alone... some idiot set up some stupid Hundred Killing Array around the Qiankun Mirror... so many swords... they cut me so badly... I've never been in so much pain before... Where did you go! I'm dying from the pain!"

Nestled in the little blind boy's arms, Xie Shuci felt as if he had found a safe haven, where he could vent all the grievances and fears in his heart.

Xie An was pinned down by him, opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.

Slowly, he placed his right hand on the back of Xie Shuci's neck, as always, silently soothing Xie Shuci's emotions.

"Aww!"

The king squeezed its way out of the two people's arms and immediately hopped its short legs to rub against Xie Shuci's face. Xie An ruthlessly stretched out his left hand and pushed it aside, not letting it get close to Xie Shuci.

"Awooo!"

Damn it! Diedie is crying so sadly, I have to comfort her!

It rushed forward again, only to be swept away by Xie An's left hand. It immediately tumbled twice on the spot, then lay down not far away, watching them with a resentful look.

"Xie An... I'm so scared..." Xie Shuci buried her face in the little blind man's neck, her hot tears soaking into his clothes.

Xie An gently stroked his back with his large hand, then suddenly opened his lips and said, "Don't be afraid."

Hearing an unfamiliar voice coming from above, Xie Shuci's trembling body froze. He wiped away his tears and raised his head suspiciously.

Xie An remained expressionless, his gaze still vacant.

"Xie An?"

"Um."

"Little blind man?"

"……Um."

Xie Shuci's pupils suddenly dilated, and he slightly sat up, supporting himself on Xie An's chest with his left hand. Xie An let out a muffled groan.

"Thank you for your help!"

"Hmm?" Xie An replied patiently.

Xie Shuci's lips gradually turned up, his face still wet with tears, but his mood brightened. He happily cupped the little blind boy's face and asked, "What's your name?"

“…Xie An.” The little blind man frowned, seemingly unaccustomed to this posture, and wanted to escape from Xie Shuci’s clutches.

"What's my name?" Xie Shuci didn't care about that; he was currently in a state of excitement from surviving a disaster.

Seeing that he couldn't break free, Xie An smiled helplessly and said, "I decline."

"What...what's its name?" Xie Shuci pointed to the Great King, who was lying on the ground beside them, obediently watching the two of them.

Xie An raised an eyebrow slightly. "Dog."

dog?

dog? !

Damn it! He called me a dog!

"Awooo! Awooo!" The king bared his teeth and snarled at Xie An!

Diedie, quickly scold him! Tell him that Baby is the king! Baby is the strongest Crimson Snow Wolf in the entire wolf clan!

"Xie An! You can speak now!" Xie Shuci cried tears of joy and hugged Xie An tightly.

Their chests collided painfully, and Xie An, feeling both helpless and indulgent, tightened his grip on Xie Shuci's waist, while simultaneously shoving the little rascal back as it prepared to pounce on him again.

"Awooo!" After the little vicious dog did a somersault in the air and landed, it bared its teeth at Xie An in dissatisfaction.

"Yes, I can speak now," Xie An replied softly.

His voice sounded like the snow on the ground, but it didn't feel cold at all.

"Xie Shuci, aren't you ashamed?"

Just then, a familiar yet irritating voice came from behind.

Xie Shuci calmed down from her ecstasy, wiped the tears on the little blind boy's clothes, sat up, and turned to look behind her.

Chu Guiyi and the other person stood behind them, watching them with smiles.

Seeing the lively Chu Guiyi and Chu Wenfeng, Xie Shuci's eyes reddened again. He climbed off Xie An and then pounced on the other two.

"Damn it..." Chu Wenfeng couldn't dodge in time and was tackled into the snow by Xie Shuci, knife and all.

"Thank goodness! You're all alright! You're all alive! Gui Yi, Chu Wenfeng... Thank goodness! Everyone's still alive!"

Without Xie An's obstruction, the king also joined in the fun, sticking close to Xie Shuci and wanting to stick together.

Xie Shuci reached back and patted its head, "Your Majesty..."

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing Xie Shuci's teary-eyed appearance, Chu Wenfeng gave him a push in disgust.

Chu Guiyi smiled and gently patted Xie Shuci's back, saying, "I heard from the wind that you saved us, Shuci, thank you."

Xie Shuci shook his head in a muffled voice, "You saved us. If you hadn't offered your body to the Water God, we would have... That's right!"

Xie Shuci suddenly remembered something and looked up, saying, "When the King led me to the Eastern Yin Chamber, it seemed that the Water God was guiding us. He said that his name was Ban Xiayin, and that he liked your memories very much and hoped that you would fulfill your long-cherished wish yourself. Does that mean he won't take your body anymore?"

Chu Guiyi paused for a moment, "Yes..."

Chu Wenfeng couldn't stand his clingy behavior any longer and urged, "Get up, get out of the way! Xie An, quickly pull your Xie Shuci away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Shuci's arm was lifted up by Xie An, who stepped forward and pulled him off the two men.

After Chu Wenfeng stood up, he brushed the snow off his clothes, glanced at Xie Shuci, and asked, "You just said that the Qiankun Mirror was set up with a Hundred Killing Array?"

“Yes! I only saw the person’s back; it was a man,” Xie Shuci said.

Chu Wenfeng curled his lip, "The Hundred Kill Formation is incredibly powerful, how did you manage to get through it?"

“I’ll just force my way in. I’m afraid I won’t make it in time. If I come out, you’ll all be dead. So I’ll just rush in.”

Chu Wenfeng's expression became somewhat complicated. "Doesn't it hurt?"

"Ouch..." Xie Shuci blurted out subconsciously, but after calming down, he felt it was too cowardly for a grown man to cry out in pain, so he put his hands on his hips, raised his chin and said, "It doesn't hurt! What hurts? It's like being bitten by ants, it doesn't pose any threat to me at all."

Thank you. Not long ago, she was crying in my arms, wailing in pain. An: "..."

Chu. Seeing you sobbing in Xie An's arms, Wen Feng thought, "..."

Chu Wenfeng rolled his eyes. "Would it kill you to tell the truth or something?"

“This is about a man’s dignity, what do you know?” Xie Shuci retorted.

Chu Wenfeng pursed his lips, patted his chest, coughed, and said in a high-pitched voice, "Lord Water God, actually we are all blind, we can't see anything..."

Xie Shuci: "..."

"Who told you to mimic my speech?" Xie Shuci said angrily, feeling his dignity was being challenged.

Chu Wenfeng said with a forced smile, "I hope you always have this much backbone!"

Xie Shuci glared at him, then looked at Chu Guiyi, who was trying not to laugh, and was about to complain, "Senior Brother, look at him, he's always going against me!"

Chu Guiyi straightened his expression, "I've heard the news!"

"When did I bully him? I just repeated what he said," Chu Wenfeng said confidently.

Xie Shuci: "..."

Good heavens, I can't refute that.

"You're talking nonsense!"

"What? Does it stink?"

"Senior Brother, look at him..." Xie Shuci wanted to complain again, but when he saw Chu Guiyi standing to the side with a smile in his eyes, he was stunned for a moment.

"My desire to return... you..."

Xie Shuci stared at him blankly, her gaze sweeping over his legs and landing on the nine-section flying bird whip hanging at his waist. Her pupils suddenly dilated. "Guiyi! You can stand up now?!"

Chu Guiyi smiled faintly and nodded, "Mm."

"So that means... your golden core, your golden core..." Xie Shuci was so excited he was incoherent. He never imagined that after experiencing life and death, not only could the little blind boy speak, but even Chu Guiyi...

Chu Guiyi nodded and said, "My golden core has been reshaped by Chu Yezhao."

"Chu Yezhao... Senior Chu... Wasn't he a demon? How can he still be?"

At this point, Chu Wenfeng lowered his head, his expression complex, and said, "It was Ban Xiayin, the owner of the Immortal's Tomb, who cleansed Chu Yezhao of the evil spirits on his body. Chu Yezhao used his life's cultivation to reshape his senior brother's golden core, and also... he made a deal with Bixie to release all the imprisoned spirits in the Immortal's Tomb, allowing them to be reincarnated."

Xie Shuci was stunned for a moment. So, perhaps Chu Yezhao was making up for the mistake he made two thousand years ago?

Xie Shuci turned around and looked at the sunlight shining through the clouds. Suddenly, he felt a sense of openness and expansiveness.

He bent down, picked up two thick clumps of snow, weighed them in his hands, and then, amidst the confusion of the three people and the dog, threw the snowballs behind him, hitting Chu Wenfeng and Chu Guiyi squarely.

"Thank you, letter, resignation!" Chu Wenfeng wiped the snow off his face and shouted through gritted teeth.

"Omitted..." Xie Shuci made a face at him.

Chu Wenfeng's face was almost contorted with anger. He used his spiritual power to form a snowball the size of a sandbag and gave Xie Shuci a sinister smile.

"Holy crap—you cheated! That's foul! That's foul!" Xie Shuci was so scared that he turned and ran away.

The king tried to chase after Xie Shuci, but failed and was hit squarely by Chu Wenfeng's snowball the size of a sandbag.

"Aww!"

The dog's entire body was buried in the snow. It quickly shook itself out, and just as it poked its head out, it was hit in the face by a series of snowballs.

"Aww!"

I'll fight you to the death!

The king slid in and tackled Chu Wenfeng.

Chu Wenfeng was engaged in a fierce battle with Xie Shuci and did not notice his footing. He was caught off guard and was tackled squarely. As he fell, he instinctively grabbed to the side, pulling Chu Guiyi down with him.

Chu Guiyi, who was inexplicably caught in the crossfire: "..."

Worried about being reprimanded, Chu Wenfeng jumped up and threw a snowball at Xie Shuci with both hands.

Xie Shuci took off running as fast as he could, not forgetting to mock Chu Wenfeng at the same time: "Look at you... you're making me laugh my head off!"

Xie Shuci happened to be passing by Xie An when Chu Wenfeng threw a snowball at him, which landed squarely on Xie An.

Xie Shuci and the others stopped at the same time.

Unfortunately, the little king didn't like Xie An. As soon as he saw Xie An suffer a loss, he jumped, bounced, and rolled around on the spot, as happy as if it were New Year's Day.

So Xie Shuci and the other man couldn't hold back either, and they pointed at Xie An and burst into laughter.

Before long, Xie An and Chu Guiyi also joined the battle, led by Xie Shuci and the other two.

At this moment, Ye Changxuan led her people over and thanked Xie Shuci and the others: "Thank you gentlemen for saving our lives... Pfft!"

Before she could finish speaking, a solid snowball hit her precious face, and her expression immediately darkened.

Seeing Xie Shuci and the others having a great time playing in the snow, she gave a cold laugh: "We'll talk about the life-saving grace later. Come with me to take revenge!"

"yes!"

"Holy crap—Sister, big sister, fairy sister... I was wrong! I know I was wrong!"

Xie Shuci frantically fled backward, followed by a large group of snowballs, all of them seemingly with eyes, staring intently at Xie Shuci and pounding on him.

"Stop... cheating! You're cheating! Cheating with spiritual power is not allowed in a snowball fight!!"

Warm sunlight pierced through layers of dark clouds, like a ray of light in a gloomy world, illuminating this vast snowfield.

The collapsed tomb of the immortals has become a ruin, and in this ruin, a tender sprout quietly peeks out in the sunlight.

They were enjoying the relaxation and happiness of surviving the ordeal.

This is one of the few pure and innocent joys in this dangerous yet romantic world.

That's true... it's a kind of happiness they're destined to never have.