Different Paths, Same Destination: Immortal Lord, Let Me Go

She was the most carefree woman in the underworld, born with gray eyes.

She had loved the coldest Ghost King in the underworld for a thousand years, but when the moment came for her to ascend to the immortal realm, he refused to come see her.

In the immortal realm, there was an elegant and gentle immortal lord. They met beneath the hazy moonlight.

From then on, he protected her. Whenever she wanted to find him, he would appear nearby, sitting in a tree and waving to her. Lazily or with a faint smile, he would call, "A Luo, come here."

But then she remembered everything, and he was no longer the way he had once been. He told her to return to the underworld, to the Ghost King's side. He said she was the Ghost King's wife.

That day in the divine realm, he said to her quietly, "A Luo, go back."

She held his hand and shook her head. "Didn't you promise that I could go back whenever I wanted?"

He pulled his hand free and called her name. "A Luo."

Years later, they met again. She found spiritual medicine for him and took a sword in his place, yet he still said, "A Luo, go."

That day, she took up her sword to avenge the people who had been killed because of her. He, too, raised his bamboo sword against her. "A Luo, come with me to the God-Slaying Pool."

From telling me to leave to finally taking my life with your own hands, Qing Zhi, did I make you hate me so much that you would search all six realms just to destroy me?