As a star, Feiling had no voice or sight, yet Tianming knew she was looking at him. Their gazes locked, and emotions swelled within their hearts.0

Some time later, Tianming said softly, "I suddenly yearn for the Lower Star Ruins, the Flameyellow Continent—for Ignispolis's scorching heat, the Divine Capital's rain, the snow of Soulburn Hall, and the Divine Moon Realm's romantic vistas. But in this current form, returning is impossible."0

Gazing at the stars, he shook his head. “The truth is, more advanced worlds lack the beauty of the mortal realm. Looking out over the...1