"Leaving it for the future? You know it's going to be very difficult for you to return once you ascend, right? Especially the higher you go, the more resources it'll require for you to come back to the Lower Heavens," Song Ling'er said to him.
"I know, but it's not impossible."
Song Ling'er stared at him in silence for a moment before speaking, "Did something happen? There's something different about you."
"Huh? How can you tell?"
"A woman's intuition, I guess," she casually shrugged.
Yuan then sighed, "Something did happen, but it's all in the past now, and dwelling on it won't do me any good."
"While it's definitely not worth dwelling on some things, some definitely are worth it, as it could be what pushes you further past your limit. If you want to talk to me about it, I am all ears."
Yuan pondered for a moment before asking, "Senior Song… Do you know anyone close to you that have passed away? Sorry if it's a sensitive question."
Song Ling'er looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Death? This is the cultivation world, where death is probably one of if not the most common thing regardless of which realm you're in. I don't think there is anyone around my age that hasn't experienced the death of a friend or a loved one."
"In fact, I have lost many friends to magical beasts and even more to other cultivators. I thought it was something more serious, but I guess this is your first time experiencing something like this, which is pretty normal."
Chapter end
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