Chapitre 927: In the Human World (I)

The Farewell Pavilion was meant for farewells. Zeng Jing held his wife in his arms and tried to comfort her. She turned to look at Sangsang again and again with tearful eyes and could not bear to be parted from her.

Sangsang still looked indifferent. She lowered her head to look at the stains of tears left by Zeng Jing's wife. The stains immediately disappeared completely.

Ning Que looked at the faraway magnificent city and wondered, How could I find out a perfect way in which I would never let down the people in Chang'an or betray you?

On the threshing ground in a few miles to the south of the city, the Drunkard slowly put down his flagon. He looked at a distance, with a complex of emotions of sadness and confusion.

On the plateau of Peach Mountain numerous miles to the south of the city, the Abbey Dean sat on his wheelchair and looked into the blue sky outside the rock window. He sighed and said, "It seems Haotian does need our help,"