Feng Wuwei remained silent, standing to the side and waiting.

Seeing that Yin Jin'an was reluctant to part, Jiu Tian said to Feng Wuwei, "Senior Brother, can I play a little longer?"

"Heaven and earth have laws, and rules are established sincerely, so they cannot be used to deceive people. Junior sister, you must not disobey Master's words."

Yin Jin'an shielded Jiu Tian behind her and said to Feng Wuwei, "She doesn't want to leave, didn't you hear? Even the Daoist sect has to be reasonable; it's not right to force others to do things they don't want to do."

Feng Wuwei was puzzled by Yin Jin'an's rebuttal. He was a cultivator who had long since abandoned worldly emotions. His master had said that being emotionless was being compassionate, and being without love was the greatest love.

His junior sister was only there to help him overcome his calamity, and she will help others overcome theirs in the future. Her love is for all living beings, not just for the emperor of Qi.

Preventing my junior sister from leaving would be a major calamity for her cultivation.

With a wave of his hand, Jiutian left Yin Jin'an.

"Junior sister, let's go." He took Jiutian's hand.

Yin Jin'an blocked their way, her voice hoarse and trembling as she asked, "Where are you going?"

"Return to the Gate".

"How long will it take for you to come back?"

“I will not come back,” Feng Wuwei said in a cold, emotionless voice.

Just like before, he left Jiutian to Yin Jin'an and walked away without looking back.

He remains a very good law enforcer.

I'm never coming back!

"Does that mean I'll never see her again?" Yin Jin'an compromised. If Jiutian went back, he could come back, and he could accept the length of time it would take.

But if he never comes back, that won't do. He still has hope, so why take away all that hope immediately?

"She came down the mountain this time to help you overcome your difficulties. Now that you have overcome all your hardships, her mission is over, and your fate with her has ended. You will never meet again."

"No, how do you know my calamity is over? I'm only seventeen, life is long, and there are many more calamities to come..."

Feng Wuwei watched Yin Jin'an act like an ordinary boy, and at this moment he didn't seem like an emperor, but just a child who wanted his mother's love and wanted to eat candy.

Feng Wuwei remained unmoved.

Yin Jin'an looked at the young Taoist priest standing next to Feng Wuwei. Even though she was young, he knew that Jiutian Daoxin was very stable and had never been an ordinary mortal princess.

She was extremely self-disciplined. Whether he was poor and destitute in the past or now a noble emperor, Jiutian's diet was always just steamed buns and boiled water. Even when he ate other foods, they were extremely simple. Her clothing was always just cotton or linen Taoist robes.

She did not belong to the State of Qi, nor to any other country. Unlike Lu Feiyan, she had few worldly ties.

But Yin Jin'an could not allow her to leave.

Like a child, if you've never eaten candy, you won't crave it or miss it. But if you've tasted the sweetness of candy and then are forever deprived of the right to eat it, you'll know what despair is, even if you didn't know it before.

No, Jiutian is not candy; she is something Yin Jin'an can't let go of, even more than candy.

“She’s my nephew. She calls me Second Uncle, so I will always be her Second Uncle. I have the right to know where she goes,” Yin Jin’an said stubbornly. “Taoist cultivation is not about turning people into emotionless plants and trees. You have to be reasonable.”

“Aotian Emperor, you are the emperor of Qi. Your responsibility is to protect the people of Qi. Jiutian is a Taoist priest of my sect. Her goal is to cultivate the Great Dao. She came down the mountain only to help you overcome your calamity. You are not really uncle and nephew.”

Feng Wuwei's voice was clear and emotionless; he had always been a very competent law enforcer.

"No, you know, I am not Emperor Aotian, I am not Xiao..."

His words were interrupted by Feng Wuwei: "You are the Aotian Emperor, the backbone of the fifty million people of Qi Kingdom (Note: the original Western Xia people plus the newly added Liao Dynasty people). If it weren't for this, Jiutian would not have helped you. Besides, Jiutian is a person of great fortune, you must not ruin her future."

Yin Jin'an couldn't finish her sentence.

He believed that Jiutian was a person of great destiny.

Today, a single drop of her blood saved him.

Jiutian was reluctant to part with her, and looked at Yin Jin'an with tears in her eyes, but she did not dare to let go of Feng Wuwei's hand.

Master said that everyone has their own destiny. If she acts willfully, she will be violating the laws of heaven, destroying not only her own spiritual heart but also the lives of others.

"Second Uncle, you will always be my Second Uncle. You must be a good emperor, and the heavens will bless you forever." She couldn't bear it, but she didn't want to lie either.

She didn't know if she would ever see her second uncle again.

She pinched her little hand, then gave up in frustration again. She didn't know why, but no matter how much she calculated, she couldn't figure out her own fate.

But she could perform one last divination for her second uncle.

She dropped a copper coin onto the skylight platform on the roof and cast a blood divination.

Blood divination can accurately predict the future.

"Second Uncle, the Spirit Clan has already set off in batches to search for you."

"They brought 50,000 puppet soldiers."

"They want all kinds of positions in the imperial court."

"The Holy Maiden of the Spirit Clan wishes to marry you."

"Their ultimate goal is to make you a puppet, control the Qi Kingdom, then destroy the Queen's Empire, and also want to destroy other countries and unify the world."

"Second Uncle, don't let them into the court. Send them back to the mountains."

This was the last divination Jiutian performed for Yin Jin'an, and also her last act of kindness towards him.

However, this "misfortune" is actually no longer a misfortune, because her second uncle is arrogant and will not be anyone's puppet.

The Eldar are destined to fail in their plot.

Feng Wuwei took Jiutian's hand and said, "Junior Sister, it's time. Let's go."

Yin Jin'an spread her arms wide and said, choking back tears, "Jiutian, let your second uncle hug you again?"

Jiutian ran back, hugged Yin Jin'an, lifted his own tiger mask, and also lifted Yin Jin'an's wolf head mask.

My second uncle shed tears.

My eyes weren't red, but my second uncle's eye circles were.

She gave her second uncle a soft kiss on the cheek, hugged his neck, and said, "Second Uncle, Jiutian will always remember you. Second Uncle, you must take good care of yourself and become a great emperor."

Her tears smeared Yin Jin'an's face. She let go, pulled Yin Jin'an's mask off again, waved her little hand and said, "Goodbye, Second Uncle!"

Feng Wuwei held Jiutian's small hand, and the two disappeared in the blink of an eye.

They're really gone.

Just as when they came, no one knew how they came to be with him.

Yin Jin'an couldn't even see which direction they went.

"Jiutian, you will always be Princess Longxiang of Qi."

Yin Jin'an watched as Jiutian vanished into thin air. He forgot he was on the rooftop and strode forward in pursuit.

He lost his footing and fell off the roof.