The melancholic Po Meng is fresh and fresh,,
"Qingge, wait for me..."
"Well, I will always wait for you."
Little did he know that his soul was gone and he could no longer enter reincarnation.
Po Meng kept watching, just for a figure that never came.
It lasted for hundreds of years, just for that ray of soul fragment, but the other person was reduced to ashes for that ray of soul fragment.
"I can never catch up to him, no matter how I follow your footsteps..."