บท 1969: The Road to Liberation Is also a Dead End? (2)

He gazed at the chaotic Fallen Abyss in the distance, his eyes held a hint of reminiscence as he sighed:

"There are always people with similar beginnings of fate who come together, only to be separated again due to various worldly reasons."

"I don't like partings, so I created a space, a manifestation of my childhood dream."

"Unfortunately, those who have left can never return."

"Perhaps, this is what it feels like to have a 'home.' It's good now, at least I have people to protect."

Home...

Xu Xiaoshou felt a tug at his heartstrings and suppressed his emotions.

He raised an eyebrow and teased with a smile, "Rare to see you caring about anyone other than your teacher."

"Heh, who in this world can be without attachments?" Xiao Kongtong spread his hands, "Maybe that's why my Emotionless Sword Technique couldn't be perfected, but I suspect the fault lies in the technique, not me."

Xu Xiaoshou chuckled in response.