Hearing Li Sui suddenly say this, Li Huowang's whole body trembled. He raised his head again and looked at Li Sui before him.
After a while, he reached out with a trembling hand and found Shangguan Yuting's head among the tower of heads.
Li Sui had possessed many different bodies in the past, but this was the body Li Huowang knew best.
He held Shangguan Yuting's head in his trembling hands. Looking at that delicate face, he recalled every little moment Li Sui had spent by his side.
As the face in his memories overlapped with the head before him, Li Huowang, his breathing unsteady, gently hugged his daughter. "Don't talk nonsense. You are my daughter."
"I know you've changed a lot over the years, but you're still Li Sui. You're just a little different—that's called growing up. Look at your father; I'm not the Li Huowang I used to be either. People always change."
The moment Li Huowang finished speaking, every head before him spoke at once. Countless voices overlapped, forming an echo that filled one with dread.
"Li Huowang, stop deceiving yourself. Li Sui once wanted not to possess anyone else. She wanted to wait as Li Sui until you appeared, but a whole hundred and sixty years passed. Don't forget, she understood nothing. She had only Black Tai Sui's instinct to possess others."
Li Huowang's breathing quickened, and his voice abruptly rose. "No, my daughter isn't dead! Your name is Xuan Pin, and mine is Xuan Yang. You wear a Red Daoist Robe, and I wear a Red Daoist Robe too! You are my daughter!!"
All of Xuan Pin's heads slowly shook at once. "Li Huowang, I really am no longer Li Sui. Everything before was an act. I didn't tell you because I was afraid you