It's Not Too Late

"Sacred Guardian, Sacred Guardian, thank you..." Baobao started crying while held by Bu Shanling. The problematic daughter who couldn't transcend was being helped by a higher being she saved from drowning. Perhaps the gods had wanted her to fail that day so she was forced to fish.

If she wasn't on the beach, she wouldn't be spotting the higher being.

Bu Shanling caressed her daughter's head before smiling at Lai Mingjie. She didn't say anything for now as the entourage was converging overhead. Before she could lift her head and watch the light draw figures in the air, the soft explosion of blinding light forced everyone to look away.

Five figures faded into their sights as soon as the light dissipated. Before the lowly citizens of the Moon Island floated a man with his long dark hair tied behind him, softly flaying in the wind. A strong and brilliant blue sash circled behind him, complementing the blue robes he sported.