When the girl's cool, indifferent lips kissed Xiao Yan's cheek, the boundless sky and continent shattered and dissolved.
"Hey, Xiao Yan, snap out of it!"
Watching Xiao Yan stand silently in the void, the Bodhi Ancient Tree could not help speaking up to remind him.
It rushed over in a few quick strides, frowning. "This little girl really is not honest with herself. She clearly wanted you to cast aside your misgivings, yet she insisted on framing it as some conspiracy. Isn't that just pushing you away?"
Xiao Yan remained silent.
"Still, it is rather strange. Unlike you, this girl's reincarnations progressed extremely quickly. Out of a full hundred lifetimes, she died young in ninety-seven of them. Only in these two lives did she meet you."
"And you are even stranger. The so-called Hundred Lifetimes Reincarnation only descended upon you three times as well. In all the other reincarnations, the third son of the Xiao Family was never born at all."
The Bodhi Ancient Tree racked its brains, saying irritably, "I cannot figure it out, I truly cannot! Even looking across these tens of thousands of years, I have never seen anything so bizarre."
"No reincarnation?"
Hearing this, Xiao Yan seemed to realize something, and his expression changed slightly.
Naturally, he knew perfectly well why there had been no reincarnations.
Had that accident not occurred back then, he—or rather, Xiao Yan, the third son of the Xiao Family—should never have existed in the Dou Qi Continent at all!
This was also the greatest secret buried in his heart.
Yet now, this window paper he had kept so tightly guarded had revealed a tiny flaw within the reincarnation. The Bodhi Ancient Tree truly deserved its reputation as a supreme being comparable to the Dou Emperor of old!
His gaze flickered as