Chapter 1338 - 850 Days of Great Opportunity!

"She is a kind-hearted child." A gentle female voice quietly imprinted itself in Feng Wuheng’s mind.

The voice was beautifully melodic, but unfortunately, only Feng Wuheng could hear it.

"Saint of the Sea of Sorrow?" Feng Wuheng inquired in his mind.

"You wish to take her as a disciple," the Female Sea of Sorrow murmured softly.

"Hehe." Feng Wuheng chuckled in disbelief.

The girl beside him was indeed exceptionally talented; barely in her twenties, she already exuded an ethereal presence, her demeanor otherworldly.

Be it her talent, strength, or character, she was an exceptional choice.

Simultaneously, the girl had great potential for growth, which indeed sparked Feng Wuheng’s admiration.

The problem was, the girl was a disciple under Yang Qingqing.

As one of the esteemed Seven Saints, Feng Wuheng couldn’t possibly covet someone else’s pupil.

With a hint of amusement, the Female Sea of Sorrow added, "As long as the rules of the Qing Master Sect allow it, why not two masters?"

Feng Wuheng: "Hmm..."

Indeed.

The Sea of Sorrow calmed her laugh and spoke gently, "Wuheng, it’s not just admiration, is it?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Wuheng felt somewhat helpless.

All his emotions were thoroughly discerned by the Saint of the Sea of Sorrow.

Only upon truly gaining the Supreme by his side did he realize what kind of Demon Tamer Du Yu really was.

People often say that Demon Tamers and their Demon Pets should be honest with each other, for any hidden agendas will eventually be exposed.

True as that may be, a Demon Tamer should have some personal space.

But a Supreme Demon Pet differs fundamentally from ordinary Demon Pets.

The Supreme isn’t bound; it binds the Contractor!

Feng Wuheng felt as if he were a book, free for the Saint of the Sea of Sorrow to peruse.

This is also why Feng Wuheng holds great respect for Du Yu.

Du Yu follows multiple Supremes, each willing to accompany him through life and death.

Behind the Supremes’ actions is constant, repeated testing of Du Yu, affirming him as "quality approved" time and again.

"Indeed." Feng Wuheng knew he couldn’t hide and admitted with some shame, "I do envy Master Qing."

Last time on this beach, observing the disciples of the Cyan Sect’s reverence and devotion to their master truly made Feng Wuheng envious.

The Female Sea of Sorrow: "You miss him."

Feng Wuheng: "What?"

The Female Sea of Sorrow: "Your closed-door disciple."

Feng Wuheng: "..."

I shouldn’t be reminiscing, yet the Supreme sees it all.

Decades ago, Feng Wuheng indeed had an obedient, caring disciple.

But alas, life is unpredictable.

The disciple couldn’t become a Saint, and his body naturally aged over time.

Ultimately, Feng Wuheng was left sending off one with white hair, before the one with black.

Thankfully, the disciple passed of natural causes, one of the few things Feng Wuheng finds solace in.

The Female Sea of Sorrow consoled softly, "At that time, you were at a crucial stage of becoming a Saint, thus needing to seclude yourself for cultivation. Neglecting the disciple was truly unavoidable."

Feng Wuheng sighed deeply, opting not to dwell on the past: "Saint of the Sea of Sorrow, enough of this."

The Female Sea of Sorrow murmured gently, "Wuheng’s heart has been stirred."

Feng Wuheng opened his mouth, but ultimately decided not to respond.

In truth, during his last mission on this beach, his mortal heart had already been moved.

The Female Sea of Sorrow: "Wuheng, what’s your plan?

To distance yourself from the mundane world, calm your heart, or fulfill your desires to mend your heart’s regret?"

Feng Wuheng spoke solemnly, "I plan to reunite the Saint of the Sea of Sorrow with her beloved, then return to the Kunlun Realm to focus on cultivation."

Nearby, Li Mengnan looked puzzled as she glanced at the Great Xia Wind Saint.

Because Feng Wuheng suddenly spoke up, making his words particularly abrupt in the stillness of the night.

The Female Sea of Sorrow: "I believe Wuheng should mend his heart’s regret, only then will the path ahead be smooth."

Feng Wuheng: "..."

Interestingly, both the Female Sea of Sorrow and the Empress Huangtu are Supremes, yet each Demon Tamer has a trace of "mortal heart."

But in addressing this mortal heart, the Sorrow Seabird and Empress Huangtu offer entirely different solutions!

Empress Huangtu advised Langao to let go.

The Saint of the Sea of Sorrow encourages Feng Wuheng to fulfill his wish.

It’s evident that these two Supremes have different paths to enlightenment, thus handling matters differently.

Now comes the question, are these two solutions converging toward the same end?

The Female Sea of Sorrow: "You believe you didn’t take good care of him, at a crucial period, when he needed guidance most, you couldn’t assist him..."

"Saint of the Sea of Sorrow." Feng Wuheng suddenly interrupted.

Feng Wuheng, who always treated the Female Sea of Sorrow with utmost respect, rarely interrupted the words of the Supreme Lord.

The Female Sea of Sorrow fell silent.

Feng Wuheng’s mind finally plunged into silence.

It was at such a moment that a concerned female voice came from beside him, "Elder Feng? Are you... are you alright?"

Feng Wuheng, turned unconsciously, and saw the girl’s concerned expression.

Feng Wuheng: "..."

How troubling indeed!

The Female Sea of Sorrow: "Xiaoyu has helped us so much, aiding his beloved wouldn’t be remiss."

A jolt went through Feng Wuheng’s heart: "Beloved?"

"Heh." The Female Sea of Sorrow actually chuckled, "Wuheng, oh Wuheng, you’ve lived a hundred and forty years in vain."

Feng Wuheng: "..."

It’s actually a hundred and thirty-nine years old, I won’t be a hundred and forty until next year.

Nonetheless, the Saint of the Sea of Sorrow has a point; Feng Wuheng indeed hasn’t been observing closely enough.

Whenever Du Yu and Li Mengnan appeared together, his gaze was solely on Du Yu.

After all, Du Yu is overwhelmingly impressive, with Ancient Giant Beasts looming behind him, their roars and noises unceasing!