"I do not seek sainthood, only to wait amidst the red dust for my brother's return!"
Hearing such steadfast words from the White-clothed Empress, Ping Xin was startled and instinctively looked at her brothers and sisters, secretly thinking:
"If my brothers were to meet with misfortune, could I do like the White-clothed Empress?"
"Perhaps..."
"Can I?!"
"Ptui ptui ptui..."
"What am I thinking?"
"My brothers and I are all children of Father God, how could anything happen to them!"
"Even if my brothers really did meet with misfortune, I would have the ability to bring them back!"
Ping Xin realized her thoughts were straying and immediately dispelled these unfavorable notions:
"Huang Tian, my little sister, if you wish to wait in the red dust for the return of our brother Huntian, I think it's possible to go to the Reincarnation Land to discuss and exchange views!"
The White-clothed Empress's eyes flickered and she gently nodded, saying:
"Alright!"
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