In the void, the Ancient Hidden stood proudly, but his body was trembling slightly.
He had imagined countless times what it would be like to meet Guding, and in his imagination, he could always remain calm. But as their eyes met, he could no longer stay composed.
A man who pays no heed even to the Heavenly Dao now found his eyes involuntarily moistening.
Across the window of the Dream on the other side was Guding.
Guding wanted to look away, but it was as if he was pinned there, unable to shift his gaze, standing there, weeping uncontrollably.
The Sea Emperor suddenly understood something, silently exiting the cockpit.
The two just stood quietly, staring at each other for a long time.
In the end, the Ancient Hidden chose to break the ice, his voice reached inside the spaceship, "Is it convenient to let me come in and sit?"
