Yan God's action directly stunned everyone.
Everyone stared blankly at Yan God's Primordial Spirit, disappearing into the Four Directions Realm.
As Yan God's Primordial Spirit merged into the Four Directions Realm, the realm visibly changed.
The surrounding Chaotic Light became even more intense.
Everyone's hearts were shaken upon seeing this scene.
It seemed to work!
At this moment, Mo Xiaoqing stood up.
By now, her face was already covered in tears.
But it wasn't out of sadness, instead, she wore a smile.
"Master!"
"Little Yan!"
"I don't have any relatives; to me, you are the closest people in this world."
"My biggest dream is that one day, I can reunite with you, return to those carefree childhood days."
"Master, Little Yan, I'm coming to find you too."
As she spoke, Mo Xiaoqing's Primordial Spirit had already left her body.
The moment it left, Mo Xiaoqing's Primordial Spirit began to burn.
