They seemed to have completely cast off the thousand-year burden that had weighed upon them, becoming carefree and unrestrained as they laughed and departed in each other’s company.
Fang Chen watched these Saint students leave, a faint touch of emotion in his eyes. From this day forward, the chance of them meeting again was likely slim to none. Both sides were no longer existences on the same level; occasions for them to cross paths would be rare.
Chen Feifei and the others also wore expressions of contemplation. Some secretly warned themselves that if they failed to ascend to the status of Saint within a thousand years, they, too, would eventually become one of this group of Saints.
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