Ning Fan looked at the torrential autumn rain, at the thunder-split sky, and at the still more distant depths of the nebulae; the aura Transformed Dragon Elder had left on this star in former years was washed by the rain into the soil, seeped into the earth, annihilated within reincarnation, little by little dispersing until at last it could no longer be traced.
That rain was the manifestation of Ning Fan's Divine Skill.
The scene was as if Ning Fan were deliberately holding a funeral of rain for Transformed Dragon Elder, sending him off on his far journey.
Only after a long time did Ning Fan return from his silence; the rain had stopped, and his heart once more returned to calm, as though the question he had voiced earlier had never occurred.
