Unlike a Floating Cloud
Ruan Mei:
Are you… going to die with Destruction?
Tingyun:
Why… me… Did I… already…
Ruan Mei:
Life is inherently born from nothing. You still have the right to choose. Move forward. As long as you can remember… where you were supposed to go.
Tingyun:
Welcome, welcome! My name is “Tingyun”~.
Customers are always welcome.
Businesses cherish peace above all else.
Customer, allow me to cool you down with a fan. It works wonders~.
The guild departs tomorrow.
Please have a good night's rest, everyone.
The Whistling Flames got a big business deal this time.
Even if we have to leave the Xianzhou for a long time, it's still worth it…
Taking care of your tail is paramount before setting off.
Phantylia:
“Tingyun”? That's a good name~ Now it's mine. And you… belong over THERE. A beautiful, splendid end… “Destruction.”
Tingyun:
No. I will stay “here.” Even if pain still eats away at me… “I” will still burn bright in this torrid fire. I… have seen everything.
“My” direction lies forward. I will see all the many worlds in this vast universe, and I will take back the life taken from me.
Just like right now, it's as if we're going back to the start of everything… Reuniting with old friends, then setting out again.
