"Husband!"
Yin Shiniang hadn't expected such a turn of events, and by the time she wanted to intervene, it was already too late. She watched helplessly as Taiyi True Man and Nezha disappeared into the world within the painting.
The originally unfurled scroll began to close bit by bit, eventually turning into a stream of light that vanished into the void.
"Zhua'er! Zhua'er...!"
Madam Yin gasped in shock, instinctively reaching out both hands. However, compared to Yin Shiniang's panic, Li Jing remained much more composed. First, he took hold of Yin Shiniang's delicate wrist, and once her emotions had stabilized, he softly consoled her:
"My lady!"
"Don't worry!"
"It is understandable for Taiyi True Man to do what he did. After all, there's a common saying, 'The law is not transmitted to the six ears!' (Six ears: Chirp chirp chirp, not this line again, don't you bully monkeys like that! Just you wait, I'll make you cry!) It's only normal for the True Man to be cautious!"
