Lifetime Aspiration

Atop the city wall, Yun Xiaoyao also held one ring in his palm as he watched Yun Yang and Ji Lingxi's retreating silhouettes with an unreadable expression.

Yun Xiaoyao still stood on top of the city wall, even until the duo's forms could no longer be seen.

The night breeze came, caressing the city.

Soft sighs could be heard from the top of the walls. The man closed his palm gently, grasping the ring tightly in it.

"To the end of this life, I won't open this ring," Yun Xiaoyao murmured.

This was his son's gift to him but he did not want to know what was inside. He only wanted to keep it intact and whole, complete in its original form.

Ji Lingxi and Yun Yang moved towards the east, not going very fast at all. Of course, their relaxed speed was relative to their personal speed and maximum velocity. Compared to the common man, they were already much faster.