An exhausted shadow was attached next to He Cang. 

He Cang was no longer moving, but the shadow was anxiously swaying about. Even now, the Dark Emperor was unwilling to believe that its master had already died.  

This continued for an unknown amount of time before it finally lifted its completely wounded body, and drifted over to the young woman. 

The young woman’s shadow was overlapping with Chu Mu’s shadow. The lonely Dark Emperor slowly submerged itself into their shadows and chose to enter eternal rest. 

The sound of crying grew increasingly faint before Chu Mu looked down at Ning Maner. 

Eventually, Ning Maner’s crying noises disappeared and her hands wrapped around Chu Mu. Her body no longer had any point of support. 

She was so exhausted that she had fallen asleep. 

This experience had been an enormous trauma on her heart. After everything ended, her heart ended up full of wounds. Nobody knew how deep of a scar it would leave. 

Looking at her fall unconscious from exhaustion, Chu Mu felt extreme pity inside. 

She had already become a beautiful woman, and she was...