Very soon, the others began to shout.
"It's time to leave. Turn around and head to the North Shore. Our cultivators always advance, never fall behind. There's no need to look back. Just strive forward!"
"That's right, Uncle Bai. It's time to leave. Your dreams are as big as you are, and the North Shore truly is the only place to spread your wings and soar!"
"Uncle Bai, there's no need to miss us here. Once you reach the North Shore, there's no need to return. Your path will always be ahead of you!" Hearing such words, Yan Xiaobao felt even more touched.
He took a deep breath and bowed respectfully to everyone. Before Yan Xiaobao turned away, the Sect Leader gave him a peculiar look, as the two headed towards the North Shore...
After he left, Elder Zhou's warm expression turned into excitement, similar to the surrounding disciples. Many were overjoyed, even beginning to cry.
"Heavens have eyes! Yan Xiaobao is finally gone!!"
