Yi Lin did not immediately return to Qingdu.
Since his parents had already been settled by Chen Bei, Yi Lin, alone, was free of any attachment.
The cat, Bai Chuchu, shrank her form and curled up stably on Yi Lin's shoulder.
Cows' Village was already deserted and empty. The Spirit Gathering Array he set up back then to change destiny was long destroyed.
Those who left have gone, emptiness remains, only the years linger.
Yi Lin stood at the village entrance, looking at the place where he grew up, feeling quite sentimental.
In a lifetime, a person must have a place to call home.
He once thought this was his home in this world, but now, this home was gone too.
"Now, the only place that can truly be called 'home' is probably my villa within the Heavenly Sword Sect."
Yi Lin smiled self-deprecatingly, stepped onto his skateboard, and soared into the air.
On the skateboard, Yi Lin took out several sets of Mother and Son Nails from his Storage Space.
