Inside the Chat Group.
[Ah Yin:...]
Ah Yin fell silent, because Lin Yuan's words made sense.
As the Blue Silver Emperor, she knew better than anyone how important the ancestral land was to her.
If she had been reborn in the ancestral land back then, she would have recovered at least thousand-year cultivation by now.
Instead of muddling along as an ordinary blade of grass like she was now.
The Blue Silver Clan differed from other races. Unless she willingly passed down the Blue Silver Emperor's inheritance, no matter how much cultivation she possessed, she would still hold immense control over the Blue Silver Clan.
This was the imperial pressure rooted in her bloodline!
The diary continued:
[And what reason did Tang Hao give back then?]
[He said that placing Ah Yin here would keep her close to Holy Soul Village, so he could come back often to see her and keep her company.]
[Only a naive Ah Yin would believe such nonsense.]
[And Ah Yin foolishly believed him!]
[Perhaps she had thought that human lifespans were limited, and Tang Hao probably could not wait until the day she cultivated back to the point of shapeshifting, so she was willing to sacrifice her own growth just to stay by his side.]
[All I can say is that love brains are truly terrifying.]
[But I happen to like love brains. It is a pity that a love brain like this fell for the wrong person.]
[How was this devotion? This was plainly selfishness!]
[To satisfy his pathetic possessiveness and self-indulgent sentimentality, he forcibly cut off his wife's hope of resurrection?]
[Was this the love of the Clear Sky Douluo? How cheap.]
Ah Yin's leaves trembled violently as she looked at those words.
"No... no..."
"Brother Hao merely... merely loved me too