Song Hexi and Canxing saw them off at the entrance of Yunyin.
Song Tingwan was a little worried and instructed the clan chief to take good care of her father and visit him in the forbidden area from time to time.
"Don't worry, I'll let you know immediately if anything unusual happens."
"Alright, Awan thanks the clan chief."
The group, their faces grim, flew towards the Blood Moon aboard a luxurious little spirit boat.
Song Tingwan and Shen Zhuochuan stood side by side at the bow of the boat, facing the wind, the atmosphere somewhat somber.
Are you worried about something else?
The man understood; since A Yao had reported that she was safe, there must be something else that was causing Song Tingwan's worry.
Song Tingwan glanced back and saw everyone with their heads down, doing their own thing. Reassured, she leaned into the man's arms.
Her voice was soft and slow: "I never expected that He would target me."
She always believed that her tribulation had passed long after the sacrifice.
Looking back now, the evil realm may have led them away for more than just Ayao.
Why?
"...You and Ayao are destined by fate. One side helps you, while the other side wants to put you and this world to death."
"But I feel there's a contradiction in this."
Shen Zhuochuan brushed away her messy hair and gently analyzed the situation with her.
Wan'er is easily flustered by her concerns; sometimes she values A Yao more than her own life.
Perhaps they didn't even notice anything amiss.
"When this world is destroyed, everything will cease to exist, including all living beings born from the world's consciousness."
"Would it do Him any good to prevent salvation?"
"He too is inescapable and will perish along with all living beings."
"He seems to be different from the way of Heaven."
"Heaven's way is compassionate, but destiny is merciless. It seems to be bound by something and can only resort to those roundabout methods to deal with you."
Otherwise, with such unparalleled mysterious power, He could have easily killed the Song sisters.
“There is still power that restrains Him.”
Song Tingwan suddenly looked up.
"The struggle between Heaven's Way and Heaven's Mandate is endless. Could there be some other force helping us?"
Shen Zhuochuan shook his head. "I don't know either."
Compared to a power like the Heavenly Dao, they are still too weak. Apart from those who peer into the heavens, even ordinary people at the Tribulation Transcending stage would find it difficult to understand the mysteries of the world.
Unfortunately, those who peer into the heavens cannot speak of everything they know.
But... Father doesn't have such heavy taboos as Chan-sung.
But she didn't understand the differences between those who peered into the heavens.
Song Tingwan sighed, "Now the first priority is to find A Yao, refine the Vitality Fruit into pills, and return the Heirloom Jade to the underground of Yunque. Perhaps then we can learn more."
Shen Zhuochuan embraced her and nodded with deep eyes.
They know too little.
Aside from the path of ascension, I don't have a deep understanding of the entanglement between destiny and the Way of Heaven.
There is also the realm of gods, father and mother, and the abyss of stars.
A series of puzzles remain unsolved.
One day later.
At the entrance of the Sword Inquiry Sect.
Song Tingwan successfully met her tattered younger sister.
Covered in blood, with several cuts on his face and his monastic robes torn and stained with blood, he quickly approached her upon seeing her.
"Sister—"
Even the high ponytail that was usually braided was now loose and drooping down, making the child look messy, dirty, and tattered.
Song Tingwan approached with tears in her eyes, not daring to touch her younger sister.
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