Immortals and mortals, humans and immortals—these were two distinct levels of existence. Li Han'er felt a sense of unfamiliarity towards him, yet Ye Xuan wasn't surprised. After all, he was not that Ye Fan who lived in the Red Dust but rather the Luotian Golden Immortal, Ye Xuan.
"Dead, everyone is dead!"
Li Han'er's hoarse murmurings filled the air as he dazedly gazed at his daughter in his arms, now devoid of life. Silent tears soaked his cheeks.
"Han'er, come and see."
Hum!
Ye Xuan smiled and spoke as the Luotian Immortal Light rippled outwards, tearing open the darkened heavenly vault. Golden Immortal Rain cascaded down from the Heavenly Vault, rejuvenating every living thing as it spread throughout Qingtian Town.
"Daddy... Daddy."
Suddenly, a childish murmur emerged from Sisi's lips as she slowly opened her eyes and wiped away the tears on Li Han'er's cheeks.
"Where am I…? Wasn't I dead?"