Chapter 4813: A Promise to Return “Master!” “Little Jiu!” “Ah Jiu!” Du Fan, Guan Xilin, and the others watched the scene unfold with tears of excitement welling in their eyes. They shouted loudly, waving enthusiastically at Feng Jiu, who stood gracefully facing the wind. After more than twenty days of agonizing anxiety, they could finally release their worries. In that moment, everyone’s hearts swelled with nothing but overwhelming excitement and profound joy. She had finally done it! She was finally about to ascend to the Nine Heavens! From the very moment the last bolt of lightning tribulation fell, she now possessed the bones of an immortal and the supreme longevity of the heavens and earth! Looking at the radiant red figure standing resiliently in the wind, enveloped in holy light and celestial music, everyone’s eyes filled with immense pride. That was their Master, their cherished loved one! When Feng Jiu heard their voices, she slowly turned, her red dress tracing a beautiful arc as she spun. As she completed her turn, the red skirt fluttered in the wind, looking like a charming and ethereal blooming flower. Enveloped in that holy light, her figure gradually ascended into the air, her feet gracefully leaving the ground as she floated there quietly. When her clear gaze fell upon their familiar faces below, a hint of profound gentleness appeared in her eyes, and a beautiful smile blossomed on her peerless face. “Take good care of my family for me. I’m leaving, but I’ll be back!” Her voice, though soft, carried with an unmistakable firmness from the air, reaching everyone’s ears with perfect clarity. “Master, rest assured! We will not let you down!” Du Fan and the others declared in unison. They bowed deeply, their fists clenched, and knelt on one knee, gazing up at their master as she gradually began to disappear from their sight. “Ah Jiu! We’ll wait for you to come back! Take care of yourself! You must be well!” Wanyan Qianhua shouted loudly, waving tirelessly at Feng Jiu. “Little Jiu, take care of yourself! We’re here for you, don’t worry!” Guan Xilin also called out, waving enthusiastically. He watched her figure gradually fade into the rainbow bridge within the holy light, ascending higher and higher until she reached the colourful clouds above. The celestial music in the sky gradually faded, the divine aura in the air dissipated, and the sacred light slowly vanished. The seven-coloured celestial path in the sky also disappeared without a trace, taking with it that dazzling red figure. Watching her ascend, Wanyan Qianhua, Guan Xilin, and the others finally lowered their gazes and looked at each other. Guan Xilin grinned, letting out a loud, joyful laugh. “I’m going back to the Feng family’s old house to tell Grandfather and the others the good news. They will definitely be very happy when they hear this!” Hearing this, Wanyan Qianhua nodded. “We’ll go back with you. Come to think of it, I haven’t seen them in a long time. Now that Little Jiu has ascended successfully, there’s nothing to worry about her anymore. Let’s go back with you to see them.” “Yeah,” Guan Xilin replied, then looked at Du Fan and the others, wondering what arrangements Little Jiu might have made for them before her departure. Du Fan and the others had already risen to their feet. Hearing the conversation, they briefly conferred amongst themselves before walking over. Approaching them, Du Fan finally spoke. “Since you plan to return, we won’t be coming along. Our Master isn’t here, but we still have a lot of things to do. Except for the two of you who will stay here with the Feng Guards, the rest of us will make other arrangements to take care of things.”