"So it is; I've finally understood."
Ye Chen's tiger-like eyes filled with tears as he gazed upon the unmovable Taichu Female Saintess sitting in meditation. Her immortal appearance was transcendent and peerless, divine radiance overflowing. She seemed so mighty, so powerful, yet it was as if the world itself would not allow her to exist, her presence blurred, ready to vanish between heaven and earth at any moment.
She was so gracefully stunning, outshining the whole world; yet, she did not belong to this era.
How could one not understand at this point?
She was not the Taichu Female Saintess of this era, nor of the past. She hailed from the future, and was no longer among the living.
It was her future self who had personally sent her beloved and other kin onto the River of Time, to swim against its current, all for the chance at resurrection and to bring back important messages to warn herself about future events.
