"I didn't expect that in less than thirty years, the once little boy from the Ye family has now grown to a point where the world looks up to him."
Nangong Bo gazed at the silhouette of Ye Xuan disappearing into the Sky Eye and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Who could have thought that this insignificant boy from the Ye family could grow to this stage?
"Indeed, over these years, how many peers has he surpassed, only able to look up to his back in admiration."
Ling Qianxue waved her hand gently, murmuring. Over the years, she understood Ye Xuan's growth the most. Many prodigies once stood shoulder to shoulder with him or even ahead of him, but now, their statuses are worlds apart.
"Though the legend ends, the fame never fades."
Nangong Yao sighed softly. Perhaps for quite some time, she wouldn't see Ye Xuan again. However, she believed this time would not be too long.
Sooner or later, they would meet again in the Heavenly Realm.
