With her back to Xiang City.
This guy must have done something.
She hadn't expected it to be true.
How was Lu Yin? She gazed weakly into the distance. Chu Heizi had already disappeared. She didn't know whom she could ask. Just as Chu Heizi had said, she couldn't let the news spread. She couldn't tell anyone. If she did, civilization would fall into chaos.
You were wrong. What you did was wrong.
Could you really abandon someone who had carried civilization to this day, all for the sake of civilization?
How much had that person sacrificed for civilization? He had family and friends too. What gave you the right?
What gave you the right?
Could you ignore right and wrong just for the greater good?
What gave Lord Mi the right to take everything that belonged to him?
Ming Yun leaned helplessly against the city wall.
In the back hills of the Heavenly Sect, Long Xi was watering the flowers when the watering can in her hand broke and fell to the ground, spilling all its water.
She stared at the broken watering can on the ground, then silently crouched and picked it up, her gaze vacant.
People kept coming to ask about Lu Yin's whereabouts.
But how would she know?
All she knew was that, at some point earlier, the sky had seemed to turn gray. Her entire body had gone numb. Her sense of foreboding had been stronger than anyone else's.
"Please don't let anything happen to you. I'm begging you. Please, don't."
Long Xi murmured to herself. The fingernails of her other hand, hidden in her sleeve, had dug into her palm, drawing blood.
Lu Yin felt as though he was dreaming. In the dream, he fell into the Sea of Suffering. It was the