With Xue Ying gone, Long Chen couldn’t help but feel a bit sad. 0

Xue Ying was carrying the hopes of her entire race. Too many things were buried in her heart—things she could not speak of to anyone.2

Long Chen was the same. There were too many burdens on his shoulders as well. Speaking of them would not lighten his own load and would only add weight to others. In the end, nothing would truly be resolved.4

Perhaps this was fate. No matter how many people surrounded you, you still walked alone. And yet, it was precisely because no one fully understood you that you remained unique. If everyone understood everything about you, how dull would life become?9

Before long, Long Chen sensed Xue Ying’s aura disappear...0