In the original planet, deep within the mountains, Jian Wushuang and Hu Qing arrived at a cave even more secluded than the previous canyon.
"Brother Wushuang, let's part ways here," Hu Qing said with a gentle smile, his hands clasped together.
"We'll meet again on the mainland," Jian Wushuang nodded. And so, the two of them parted ways.
It was a separation planned from the beginning. Strong individuals were always lonely. Jian Wushuang followed the path of the Ultimate Sword Dao, the way of killing, while Hu Qing pursued the path of meditation and enlightenment. Different paths could not be forced to merge.
In truth, Jian Wushuang wanted to avoid unnecessary trouble. Hu Qing harbored many secrets, intricately tied to the Qishen Temple.
"Farewell!" Jian Wushuang bid farewell, watching Hu Qing's figure disappear into the horizon. Then, he returned to the cave.