Lu Feiye raised his hand and wiped away the ashes stained on his face gracefully. At the end of his gaze, all the dark thunderclouds had dispersed, and the brilliant skylight fell on him, coating him with a layer of brilliance that only belonged to an immortal. This was a scene he could only hope for in the past hundred years.
He got rid of the inconsistency he once had, became a down-to-earth and reliable person, and finally became an immortal.
But there was no one around to make that unpalatable bowl of fried radish. With so many delicacies from the mountains and seas, I still just wanted to eat that bowl of salty fried radish.
"Decades later, I can finally be on the same level as you. I am now worthy of you."
The immortal smiled and fled away.
Intention: Fight bravely and not be afraid of hardships and dangers