Yin Wuyu's Flying Car, Like a Dream

This was also my domain.

And I should have been the master of this domain.

I had once been able to create a space, even a world. A domain should have been nothing to me.

So even if I did not kill Jiang Xiaohui or Xu Qiuyan, I could still break the domain.

That was my belief.

But I knew very well that Jiang Xiaohui had to die, because he was the greatest hidden threat.

The moment he hooked up with Xu Qiuyan's mother and her group, his ultimate fate had already been sealed. Leaving him alive would only harm the people around me, with my parents bearing the brunt of it.

I knew he harbored hatred toward my parents.

In his view, their choices about who got to live and who had to die had partly been because of our parents.

After all, neither of us was ordinary.

I was cultivating reincarnation, while he carried the memories of my past life.

Of course, if we could both have been born and lived in this world, the outcome would have been entirely different.

But I had once heard Princess Jinshu say that if we had both survived, we would still eventually become enemies—greatest enemies, ones capable of stirring up the winds and clouds of that world.

In the end, there would still have to be a life-and-death showdown. It was unavoidable.

"Jiang Xiaobai, we're back!" Bingbing said excitedly.

That was right, we were back. Bingbing was on my back, and we were walking down the hotel stairs, followed closely by the wedding procession.

Ye Jinghong was gone. Princess Jinshu was gone. Naturally, Ying Gou was gone as well.

It was as though entering that domain had only been a dream.

No, judging by what was before us, it did not