Huangfu Shishi and the others breathed a sigh of relief. Ten years… although to beings with their current lifespan, it was but a brief moment in time.
But they had all grown up in the mortal world, so their perception of time was still the same as any common person's.
Ten years… was not a short time at all!
At the very least, for them, having Xu Luo by their side for ten years was enough to leave them feeling content.
Xu Luo's figure first appeared over the endless marsh where he had obtained the Bronze Divine Hall. A light breeze blew, still carrying the marsh's characteristic rank odor.
But the old man who had silently guarded him through countless reincarnations would never appear here again.
A flicker of sorrow appeared in Xu Luo's eyes as he murmured, "Even now… I still don't know your name. I only know that you were the last member of the Ancient Emperor Tribe. You… you must have been reunited with your old comrades by now, haven't you?"
He finished with a soft sigh.
