All the Three Realms know that the Heavenly Emperor has a white moonlight

The cool cold wind has cast the copper-skinned iron bones of the people in Anyi.

In hundreds of years of life, only this city made Ling Xiao feel like he was at home.

Home doesn’t need to be so gorgeous and grand, as long as it is accompanied by someone who loves and stays with each other, that is the most reassuring place in the world.

And now, they are home.