A Wu, seated on the other side, said nothing. Her heart was filled with grief. Though that person had separated part of Xiao Wu's consciousness back then and allowed her to give birth to a new Xiao Wu, her daughter had died in the end.
What she found most unbearable was that her daughter had actually harmed and persecuted the Soul Beast Clan for Tang San's sake, even plotting against the Emperor Auspicious Beast.
Xiao Wu had gone to the extreme down the wrong path. Back then, A Wu should never have entertained the thought of fulfilling Xiao Wu's wishes and letting her flee with Tang San.
She had thought it was for Xiao Wu's own good, but who could have expected things to only grow more and more wrong?
Ah Yin reached out and took A Wu's hand in comfort. She understood A Wu's feelings better than anyone, because she had gone through something similar herself. Tang Hao had crossed that threshold because of her sacrifice, becoming qualified to inherit a godhood and ascend to godhood. In the end, he had slaughtered countless Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts.
She had blamed herself beyond measure back then. Sister A Wu's situation now was much the same as hers had been.
Everyone was thinking about matters related to themselves, pondering them carefully. Even after they dispersed, their thoughts remained on them.
"Still not back?"
Within the Underworld Civilization, Ye Xishui glared unhappily at her adopted son, Carl.
"Mother, you have no chance. Stop fantasizing."
Carl helplessly tried to persuade her. He knew what this adopted mother of his wanted—to take Father for herself—but he did not think it was possible.
After all, this adopted mother had only been an experiment and bait intended to scheme against Shrek from the very beginning. Now that