Chapter 605 - Two Statues (1/2)
”Leaving it for the future? You know it's going to be very difficult for you to return once you ascend, right? Especially the higher you go, the more resources it'll require for you to come back to the Lower Heavens,” Song Ling'er said to him.
”I know, but it's not impossible.”
Song Ling'er stared at him in silence for a moment before speaking, ”Did something happen? There's something different about you.”
”Huh? How can you tell?”
”A woman's intuition, I guess,” she casually shrugged.
Yuan then sighed, ”Something did happen, but it's all in the past now, and dwelling on it won't do me any good.”
”While it's definitely not worth dwelling on some things, some definitely are worth it, as it could be what pushes you further past your limit. If you want to talk to me about it, I am all ears.”
Yuan pondered for a moment before asking, ”Senior Song… Do you know anyone close to you that have passed away? Sorry if it's a sensitive question.”
Song Ling'er looked at him with raised eyebrows, ”Death? This is the cultivation world, where death is probably one of if not the most common thing regardless of which realm you're in. I don't think there is anyone around my age that hasn't experienced the death of a friend or a loved one.”
”In fact, I have lost many friends to magical beasts and even more to other cultivators. I thought it was something more serious, but I guess this is your first time experiencing something like this, which is pretty normal.”
Yuan nodded and said, ”Yes, this is the first time someone close to me has passed away, and she was even killed right before my eyes. How did you deal with the loss of a friend?”
Song Ling'er looked up at the sky and said in a low voice, ”You can never completely deal with the loss of a friend or family member— at least I don't think so, since they will always remain in your memories. The best thing one can do is try to prevent it from happening again in the future. Other than that, you'll just have to live the rest of your life with that burden, especially if you're the reason that person died.”
”Many people— friends had died because I was too weak to protect them. And as cold-hearted as this may sound, it's because of their death that pushed me to where I am today, so I am also grateful to them in a way.”
”Become strong enough so that it doesn't happen again, huh…” Yuan mumbled in a low voice.
”I don't know what happened, but as a cultivator— especially as a musician, you must learn how to control your emotions.”
”I understand. Thank you for the advice, Senior Song.”
Yuan suddenly stopped walking when he noticed something in the distance— two large statues standing beside each other with a zither in their grasp.
”Can I get a closer look at those statues?” Yuan pointed to them and asked.
”Of course.”
Once they were before the statue, Yuan focused on the female statue to his left first, as it resembled someone that he has seen before.