Feng Ming.

That phoenix roar ran through the end of the entire great destruction.

When the whole of Valoran is dying.

It was the immortal bird that flew from the snowy mountains that saved the whole world.

It covered all the voids with the frost that filled the world.

All, the void, was eliminated.

The sixth day of the Great Destruction.

The void faded from the earth.

The sky dome turned blue again.

The scarred cracks are slowly healing.

The world, as if all of a sudden, has returned from the desperate situation of the end of the world to an ordinary day.

Abruptly, as at the beginning of the disaster.

Bursting with vitality, it began to erupt wildly.

The earth began to recover.

Flowers and plants begin to grow.

The sky no longer falls meteorites.

Only falling snow.

Not cold, very warm snowfall.

The whole world is moving towards the beauty of the past in this falling snow.

The fifth day after the Great Destruction.

The whole sky finally returned to its original appearance.

The mountains of corpses and the sea of blood on the earth also turned into dust.

The snow, but it's getting heavier.

The great one obscures the entire Valoran sky.

Until, a phoenix roar that shook the entire continent sounded.

Fell again.

Those snows.

It also fell.

Not again.

At that moment, all the survivors of Valoran raised their heads to look at the sky after a long snowfall.

At that moment, they all knew.

The bird died.

The immortal bird, which could only go to the mountain once in its life, died.

For the sake of this deplorable continent.

It paid for everything.

This day, in later generations, is known as the Ice Phoenix Day.

This year is recorded as the first year of Bingfeng.

In memory of the phoenix that saved the world.

And as for the blind man who really, saved the world.

No one knows about him, and no one remembers him.

He is alive or dead.

He is happy or sad.

Will he ever come back?

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March of the year 220 in the continental calendar.

That is, Bingfeng for four years.

Again, the one-year-old spring flowers bloom.

A vast plain with no end in sight.

Everywhere, there is the unbridled vitality that has grown wildly after the cataclysm.

It seems that Valoran's once lost qiē has returned in the past few years.

A small wooden house.

The door was pushed open.

A woman with nine long tails and extremely beautiful slowly walked out of the door.

"Sister Ahri, are you going back? Don't sit down a little longer? Inside the door, a crisp and gentle, girl's voice came out.

"No, if you don't go back, that nerd Wukong is going to be anxious again, he's not going to be able to leave me for a moment." The beauty of the Nine-Tails smiled faintly, with a little shyness, "Otherwise, you can come with me to my house, I recently learned a new craft, you can try it." ”

"No, I'd like to be alone for a while." The girl inside the door softly, politely declined.

"Well, although you have been awake for more than a year, your health is still not very good, don't think too long, it hurts." The nine-tailed Ahri earnestly entrusted, with no worries in his eyes.

This girl still thinks about him.

"Got it." The girl agreed, paused for a moment, and then said, "Sister, he ......"

"There's no news yet."

"Yes."

The beauty of the Nine-Tails is gone.

The wind is blowing again on the plains.

With the seeds of early spring, and the scent of flowers.

The door reopened.

The girl walked out.

Begin to walk towards the plains of early spring.

The spring breeze blew up the long red dress and pale pink hair.

She walked to the heights, brushed her hair, and began to look into the distance.

Every day, she does this one thing.

Because she firmly believes in that person.

He'll be back.

He, will he really come back?

In today's day?

At.

Today.

Just in the distance as far as she could see.

A figure is slowly walking.

On the plains of early spring.

The girl stood on her tiptoes.

Look at him.

He was looking at her, too.

He drew closer.

Eventually, it stopped in front of her.

They stared at each other.

The spring breeze is good.

Time, in this moment, stands still.

Time is warm.

As before.

The girl's eyebrows were crooked, and she said with a smile:

"Well, have you seen my bear?"

Life, if only as first seen.

―TheEnd―(To be continued......)

PS: Finally, it's over.

Three years.

I made it to the finish line.

I believe that I will have a new life.

Testimonials for the next chapter.

I hope you will have a lot of cheers.

Thank you.