In the dense forest, everyone stood there in a daze.
Only Han Shuangjiang showed no surprise at all as she watched Chu Huai Xu destroy his Sword Spirit.
She had actually seen a similar scene long ago.
Back then, when Liu Tianfeng and Liu Chengqi had made things difficult for the two of them, Chu Huai Xu had struck Liu Chengqi across the face right in front of Steward Liu.
Dead Fox has always been like this—he always repays the slightest grudge. she thought.
She had always felt that, in certain respects, Chu Huai Xu was far better than she was.
He was more carefree than her, as if all he cultivated were those four words—Clear Mind!
Clearly, if he could not personally mete out punishment, he would feel uncomfortable all over.
He had always been this kind of person. He had never changed.
In truth, however, Clear Mind might seem simple, but achieving it was exceptionally difficult.
That was because, from a certain perspective, Clear Mind could also be considered a degree of "doing whatever one pleased."
Even so, at this moment, she still felt somewhat as if she had lived through another lifetime.
She had never expected Steward Liu to die here today.
This caused her to recall how, on that day, after Chu Huai Xu had struck Liu Chengqi and seen that she found it difficult to accept that a Dao Sect steward could actually show such a face, he had told her: Human nature is complex and contradictory.
Chu Huai Xu had always believed that people were not simply black or white. The vast majority of people were gray. Some were a very pale gray, while others were a deep gray.
At this moment, Zhao Qianfeng, whose Sea of Consciousness had already been injured, had been