In the silent and dark Starry Sky Ancient Path.
Luo Xiu vigorously flapped the Tricolor Thunder Wings on his back, clutching Master Ping tightly as he flew straight up toward the place he had come from at his fastest speed.
At this moment, Solitude's words still echoed in his mind. This left him with extremely complex feelings.
"Perhaps this is what people call destiny. Who would have thought you'd find your true relative under such circumstances." The voice of Master Ping suddenly rang out in Luo Xiu's mind.
Luo Xiu collected his thoughts and said with a smile, "If it's truly fate, we will meet again."
Master Ping chuckled. "Speaking of which, I, Master Ping, know a little something about this Emperor Solitude. Hmm... your own grandfather, that is. He's no ordinary person."
Luo Xiu grew curious. "What do you mean?"
Master Ping pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Do you know why his Daoist title is 'Solitude'?"
