"Sigh... What a bitter life this girl has lived."
At this moment, having learned the truth behind the sequence of events, a sense of guilt inevitably welled up in Xiao Yan's heart toward the Guardian Lineage.
The Guardian Lineage under the Xiao Clan had been dutiful and responsible, yet they had been completely and utterly exterminated by a person of the Xiao Clan. Anyone would find it impossible to endure the torture of such a nightmare.
Even though later, with Xiao Yan's help, they learned of the many suspicious points surrounding it-that the Xiao Yuntian who had slaughtered the Guardian Lineage was not the "real" Xiao Yuntian-that apocalyptic scenery vividly etched in their memories still pierced their heartstrings like needles, unforgettable for a lifetime.
Some residual images and scenes of the clan-annihilation hatred, passed down from Susu's ancestor, had accompanied the lives of Su Xueying and many experts of the Guardian Lineage.
It formed an unshakable nightmare, where spite and hatred were enough to distort their character.
"A bitter life?"
As Xiao Yan's voice sounded, a sharp, playful voice suddenly emerged within the Crystal Dimension, and an aura familiar to Xiao Yan seemed to appear.
"Su Xueying?"
Xiao Yan was greatly startled. Raising his head to gaze at the bizarre, distorted void of the Crystal Dimension, he hurriedly called out.
Before long, the Crystal Dimension warped, and Su Xueying's delicate body quietly stepped out from within.
She wore a long black dress that outlined her graceful curves with an extremely wicked allure, and countless wisps of Demonic Qi lingered around her whole body, making her look very much like a witch from the Demon Realm, bearing none of her past ice-pure and jade-clean demeanor.
At this very moment, Su Xueying's pretty face held no hostility toward Xiao Yan whatsoever; instead,