Back then, at Longquan Crossing, ready to embark, Zhao Rong actually had to choose the path leading home, to travel southward to experience the Heroic Spirit and Sword Qi of Southern Tranquility State.
However, memories provoked by the jade pendant buried in front of his mother's grave made him hesitate just before his departure.
In the end, with a trace of guilt toward Qing Jun and self-persuasion to fulfill a certain cause, he wavered and turned to head north.
And then, he met Sanbian, saved Xiao Xiao, helped Wenruo... and also took Qing Jun's hand.
This silver token was the thing that started everything.
Now, standing on the rooftop amid the night breeze, Zhao Rong watched as Luo Xiu's searching figure grew distant, saying goodbye to a woman who, like him at the start, sought the unknown and the interesting, and looking back on his past, he couldn't help but sigh.
