The Secrets of the Hidden Mountain That Must Be Told

"A Sheng, I'm not leaving." Si Yan's gaze softened as he glanced back at the bamboo hut.

"Why? Don't you have a wish? Aren't you lonely here?"

Si Yan sighed. "The Shenyin Mountain beyond the barrier may be beautiful, but Xue Ying is no longer there. I'm staying here."

He turned to look at Xue Ying, the illusion, sitting inside with her head bowed as she painted. "I'll stay here and keep her company, until the next ten million years have passed, until my spiritual power is exhausted."