From his tone alone, Yang Chen could infer his longing for Divine Fire Daoist. Even those three words had encapsulated so much. It was this deep yearning that had the power to touch someone with a stubborn character like that of Divine Fire Daoist.
Yang Chen remained silent for a while before saying: "Elder White Star, you have to prepare yourself mentally for what I'm going to tell you next. Rest assured, however, that Senior Divine Fire is definitely safe."
"As long as he is alive, I can accept anything. Maybe he just doesn't want to see me." The body of White Star Taoist trembled slightly, as he immediately looked out of the window: "It's okay, I can wait, if not a year, then ten years, if not ten, then a hundred. I've waited for so long and don't mind waiting longer. Every day he doesn't see me, I will wait for him."
Yang Chen shook his head, his face a mix of laughter and tears. He truly had never seen someone as obstinate as White Star Taoist.