I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal

Chen Yun couldn’t help but slow his pace, looking at those lights, a nameless emotion welled up in his heart.

Perhaps, this was the freedom he sought.

The ability to walk as one pleases while also feeling the warmth of human life.

As he pondered, the night grew deeper.

Chen Yun gradually approached a small town.

The town’s tranquility was drastically different from that of the day; the city at night held its unique charm.

When dawn began to break.

And the horizon was gently tinged with pink.

Chen Yun finally arrived at the edge of this small town.

Here, he decided to stop for a while.

Although Chen Yun did not need to rest, he was not intent on constantly moving forward.