No wonder the Lord of Yellow Springs looked so lonely and so agitated. It turned out she had been in pain all along.
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Seeing this, I smiled and asked, "Who caused all this?"
"It was a Celestial Venerable. He nailed me to the throne, intending to keep me as a collectible. Later, something came up, so he left first. He told me he would come back for me after some time." The Lord of Yellow Springs spoke calmly. There was no hatred on her face, nor any other expression. There was only calmness.
She had always treated mortals as ants, controlling their life and death. Naturally, it was only reasonable that someone would control hers.
Wuxin stared at her in shock. He had never expected that an existence who appeared so high above all others, almost like the Grim Reaper, would ultimately be nothing more than someone else's plaything.
I remained calm and said, "He isn't coming back."
"Is that so? Perhaps that's a good thing." The Lord of Yellow Springs looked at me and said, "Come. Take my life. You can do that."
I said nothing, but I understood that the Lord of Yellow Springs before me had already become completely hopeless.
Her power of rules seemed completely ineffective against me, who had activated the Celestial Venerable bloodline. The suppression between bloodlines made her like a tiger without teeth, utterly powerless to resist.
Chapter 979: The Fall of the Lord of Yellow Springs
Bloodline suppression. Once again, I felt the suppression of bloodlines. I began to vaguely understand why the Celestials were so arrogant and why they treated all living beings like ants, doing whatever they pleased.
The mere bloodline suppression of standing above all things was intoxicating. No wonder the Celestials had never taken