The days since Feng Qin's return had been marked by a renewed sense of urgency. The Dragon Mountain Sect was a looming shadow over everything they had begun to build, and Xiao Xuan knew that in order to protect Su Lan and Feng Qin, he needed more than just strength. He needed to build something that would stand the test of time—something that would be unbreakable in the face of whatever challenges the cultivation world threw at them.
The fire had burned brightly that night as they discussed their plans, the glow illuminating their faces, but the weight of the decisions that had to be made weighed heavily on Xiao Xuan. The growing bond between him and Su Lan was undeniable, and though Feng Qin had been quieter since her return, he could feel the subtle change in their dynamic. She had always been his anchor, his guide, but now there was something else—a deeper connection that was forming, one that extended beyond just survival.
He looked across the camp at the two women who had become so integral to his journey. Feng Qin was sharpening her blade, her expression focused but distant, while Su Lan was sitting off to the side, her arms crossed, staring at the fire. There was a restlessness in her, something she couldn't quite shake, but Xiao Xuan had seen the same flicker of determination in her eyes that he had seen in himself all those years ago. She was learning to trust, learning that there was more to their fight than just survival.
But trust was still a fragile thing. He could see it in Su Lan's eyes every time he spoke of their future. There was hesitation, fear, but also a faint hope—hope that maybe, just maybe, this time would be different. This time, they could build something lasting.
It wasn't just about survival anymore. It was about legacy. Family. He needed to show them both that they were more than just allies—they were part of something bigger. And in order to do that, he had to lead, not just with power, but with the heart.
The next day, after a quiet breakfast, Xiao Xuan gathered them both around the campfire. He knew what needed to be said, what needed to be done. It was time to stop running from their pasts and start building toward the future.
"We've faced threats before," Xiao Xuan began, his voice steady, though it carried the weight of the decisions they had to make. "But what's coming now, with the Dragon Mountain Sect, is different. We can't rely on power alone. We need something more."
Feng Qin's gaze flicked up, her sharp eyes meeting his. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice calm but laced with an edge of uncertainty.
"I mean," Xiao Xuan said, glancing at Su Lan, "that it's time we start thinking about the future. We're not just surviving—we're building something that will last. We're building a family."
Feng Qin's brow furrowed slightly, but she didn't interrupt. Su Lan, who had been staring into the fire, looked up at his words. There was something different in the air, a subtle shift in the way he spoke, in the way he regarded them both.
"A family?" Feng Qin repeated, her voice a mix of skepticism and something else. "You want to build a family? In a world like this?"
Xiao Xuan nodded, his gaze unwavering. "Yes. A family. Not just to survive together, but to fight together. To be something more than just individuals caught in the web of this brutal world. We've been alone for too long. It's time for that to change."
Su Lan shifted slightly but didn't speak right away. Xiao Xuan could see the hesitation in her eyes. He could feel it in his own chest—the same fear, the same doubt that had held him back for so long. But now, with them by his side, he knew there was more to fight for than just power. There was something worth protecting—something worth living for.
"We can't afford to wait for the world to change. We have to be the ones to make it change," Xiao Xuan continued, his voice rising with quiet conviction. "But we can't do it alone. We need each other."
There was silence for a moment. Su Lan's eyes shifted between Xiao Xuan and Feng Qin, her mind working through his words. Feng Qin remained still, her expression unreadable. But there was something in the way she held herself, something that betrayed a flicker of something more than skepticism—perhaps fear, perhaps longing.
Finally, Su Lan spoke. "And what do we do now?" Her voice was soft but clear. "What does this family look like?"
Xiao Xuan's heart skipped a beat at the question, but he had known it was coming. It was time to put his words into action. He had to show them that this family wasn't just about surviving. It was about standing together, fighting together, and growing together.
"We begin by building. We train, we gather resources, and we make alliances. But more than that, we trust. We trust each other, and we fight for each other. No one will be left behind, not anymore. We will not be divided. Together, we will face whatever comes our way."
Feng Qin finally spoke, her voice quieter now. "And what about the sects? What about the people who will come after us?"
Xiao Xuan didn't flinch. "We face them. But not as isolated individuals. We face them as a family, with a purpose."
Feng Qin looked down for a moment, her gaze lingering on the fire. When she finally met his eyes again, there was something different in her expression. Something that wasn't just acceptance, but a recognition of what was at stake. She had always been his ally, his guide, his protector. But now, she was something more—she was part of his family. And she was ready to fight for it.
"I'll stand by you, Xiao Xuan," Feng Qin said, her voice steady, though there was an underlying emotion that she didn't voice. "But you need to understand that this will be difficult. There are powers at play here that we cannot even begin to understand."
Xiao Xuan nodded. "I know. But we have each other. And that's more than most people can say."
Su Lan stood up, her expression resolute. "Then let's do this. Together. We don't have to run anymore."
Xiao Xuan smiled slightly, a rare expression that he had almost forgotten how to wear. This wasn't just about surviving anymore. This was about building something that could withstand the cruelty of the world. This was about creating a legacy—one that would endure long after the battles were over.
"We'll do it together," he said, the words carrying the weight of everything he had come to understand in his long life. "This is our legacy. And we will make it last."
The conversation had taken a turn. There was no more fear of isolation, no more uncertainty. They had a mission now—one that went beyond just survival. The road ahead was long and fraught with danger, but they were no longer walking it alone.
The world was still a brutal place, one that would test them at every turn. But for the first time in a long while, Xiao Xuan felt something stirring within him—a sense of purpose. He was no longer just the immortal man who wandered through centuries. He was part of something bigger now. And together with Feng Qin and Su Lan, they would face whatever came their way.
Their journey had only just begun.