The sun fell to the west as dusk approached. The birds returned to their nest and the duo stopped swinging their legs.

As the final rays bathed the tree, Li Qiye sighed and stood up: “I should go.”

“May you be triumphant in your next return, Brother Li. We’ll be waiting.” She stood up as well.

“Yes.” He smilingly nodded and raised one finger.

“Buzz.” Primordial dao gathered at the tip as he touched her forehead.

The image of the great Primordial Tree appeared behind her. It pulsed with boundless strength. Its seal imprinted itself into her...