Whether one dares or not, it has long ceased to matter.
What matters is that everything has become an established fact. Ji Jingqiu has already taken action, pulling Dou Mu down from the path to the Other Shore.
Just as he can pull the True Spirit Heavenly Rank into this world, he naturally has the ability to drag someone down.
Falling back into this world once again, Dou Mu finally saw her "companion" again.
In the depths of the void, chaos pervaded, and a blurry figure sat there cross-legged, shrouded in Infinite Light, eyes closed, not opening them even upon Dou Mu's arrival.
Dou Mu's gaze swept over the long blade planted in front of Ji Jingqiu, as if anchoring in the River of Destiny and Time. The blade appeared to be forged of Liu Li, with an endlessly graceful contour, like the line of the Other Shore at the end of the Bitter Sea, the place all beings seek.
