On the other side.

At that moment, the red-haired girl silently walked into the depths of the spider lily.

But at this moment, she... was not as dejected as before; on the contrary... she was filled with joy.

She... had never been so happy.

Even though we are separated by life and death... even though we have just met and then parted again.

But right now... she's been happier than ever before.

Because... at this moment, she is no longer the girl who once... was infatuated.

She knew...that boy...had accepted her...

Whoosh!

The endless expanse of red spider lilies...swaying in the wind.

But the girl's joy... was incredibly evident at that moment.

At this moment... although she was wandering in this... desolate flower field... her smile... was genuinely radiant.

Those lonely eyes... were filled with hope at that moment.

Because she knew... that her years of waiting had not been in vain.

At least... she knew that the thin boy had accepted her at that time.

And this... is exactly what she has always hoped for.

"I knew it. That brat wouldn't forget you. He's a guy who's cold on the outside but warm on the inside... He'll come back."

Amidst the red spider lilies, a resolute figure emerged.

If Su Bai were present, he would surely recognize... the person before him was none other than Wang Guoguang, the demon slayer of Tianmen Pass who had once awakened... hope.

"The world... will become... better in this kid's hands."

"One day...we too will reappear in the world because of him."

"Unfortunately... in this boring underworld... I can't go and listen to music in the brothel with Old Man Bai."

Amidst the endless flowerbeds, once again, the figure of a middle-aged man in a suit materialized.

If Su Bai were here, he would surely recognize... this person... is none other than He Yaowu, who had wanted to take him as his disciple countless times in the past.

"Why say so much?"

"That brat still hasn't lit a cigarette for me. Thinking about it, it's really pathetic!"

A figure wielding a long stick appeared in the arena.

The crowd looked at him, their expressions filled with endless contempt.

"Qin Tianzhu..."

At that moment, a furious roar echoed through the heavens and earth.

Upon hearing this...

The figure wielding the long staff suddenly turned ugly.

"Xie Changkong... I'll remind you one more time, my surname is Qin, and my given name is Tianzhu. You can call me Lao Qin or Tianzhu, but please don't call me by my full name. Are you, OK?"

"I simply forgot."

The middle-aged man holding a long spear emerged from the cluster of spider lilies.

He scratched his head, a silly grin on his face.

But... everyone could see that he hadn't forgotten; rather, he had done it on purpose.