He had initially held onto a sliver of hope, but the passage stretched ever further and further into the distance, becoming increasingly endless. The red light emanating from his body had become extremely faint, reduced to a thin layer.
He knew that once the red light was completely consumed by the primordial demonic energy, his death would be imminent.
"Am I really going to die here?"
Looking at the endless darkness ahead, Shi Wuxie gradually felt exhausted. The red light flickered, indicating that he had reached his limit.
But just when he thought he was about to die in this dark and eerie place...
Suddenly, a white shadow appeared before my eyes.
She was a woman of unparalleled beauty, carrying a guqin, her white robes fluttering as she gracefully arrived.
"Owner…"
In the illusion, he saw Jun Feijue after he grew up and recognized him immediately.
This is what Jun Feijue looks like after he grows up!
But when did Master start to like playing the zither?
"Clang clang clang..."
The melodious sound of the piano filled my ears, each note ringing out clearly.
Shi Wuxie felt the corrosive stinging sensation all over his body rapidly subsiding, but his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.
Before Shi Wuxie's consciousness completely faded into darkness, his last thought was, "Isn't my master's favorite color black? When did he start wearing white?"
[Ruins of the Imperial Capital of Youqiong]
Half a year passed in the blink of an eye, and the previously sealed gates of the ruins were finally reopened.
However, this time it's only possible to leave, not enter.
"Junran, do you want to come with me?"
The members of the Jun family first looked at Jun Ran and asked her questions.
"I'm not leaving."
Junran hesitated for a moment, then gently shook his head.
"I see..."
Seeing his insistence, the Jun family members looked at each other and did not press him further.
"Xiao Qin, what about you?"
The Murong family members also looked after Murong Qin.
"I'm going to stay with Aran and won't be going back for now."
Murong Qin glanced at Jun Ran, but in the end, her eyes showed determination, and she shook her head in refusal.
"All right."
The Murong family members didn't ask any more questions either. Afterwards, they looked at the Di family members together with the Jun family members.
"Professor Jun, are you really not planning to leave?"
The members of the Di family did not ask Di Moyu, because they knew the answer without even asking: he would definitely go with Jun Feijue.
"Number One hasn't come out yet."
Looking at the Imperial Palace, which remained completely unresponsive, Jun Feijue shook his head and closed his eyes again. "You all go first. I'll continue to wait."
They had gathered together two months ago and had stayed together ever since, looking out for each other.
Originally, they planned to wait for Chunhu Siqiong to come out, and then use the key to go out through the secret door.
After all, that exit is near the Di family's teleportation array, making it very convenient to go back.
Unexpectedly, half a year passed, and Chunhu Siqiong did not wait for it, but instead waited for the day the ruins would be opened to traffic.
"In that case, we'll take our leave now."
Seeing this, the disciples exchanged glances and then took their leave.
Outside, the elders were waiting. They needed to send the things they had obtained from the ruins home as soon as possible. Since it had little to do with Chunhu Siqiong, they naturally couldn't stay here and continue waiting.
"kindness."
Jun Feijue was aware of this, so he didn't mind.
There's no point in these people waiting along.
"Professor Jun, everyone, please take care."
The disciples bowed deeply to Jun Feijue once more, clasped their fists in greeting to Di Moyu and the others, and then hurriedly left with the retreating crowd.
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