Too sudden, there are always things beyond expectations.
Shi Hao never thought he would see that little snow-white Kylin again. Although it felt like they had just parted, for the Kylin cub, endless ages had passed.
Hearing the little Kylin sobbing and whimpering there, Shi Hao's heart trembled too. In these months, he had been pondering whether the experiences of that day were real.
He had once watched the Phoenix Lady, the young man bearing a brilliant Immortal Gold sword, and the girl holding the little Kylin, each falling into pools of blood, dying in battle in the Purple Bamboo Grove of the Southern Sea. He always felt sorrow, helplessly witnessing those desolate scenes, full of grief and regret in his heart.
Now seeing the little Kylin, everything was confirmed; those experiences were not illusions but real.