"Sorry, but scenery is nothing worth admiring to me. The only thing I care about is my goal."
"Once I achieve my goal, it won't be too late to admire the scenery along the way."
After Ye Lin finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged. He had already decided to directly form his mind-body and thoroughly slay this woman.
"If you do that, the scenery will change too. Do you know that?"
"The scenery isn't important. What matters is people; what matters is the heart. Do you know that?"
"The snow-capped mountains you see at twenty do not feel the same as the snow-capped mountains you see at thirty."
"The mountains are still those same mountains, but your feelings are the complete opposite."
"I long to buy osmanthus flowers and share a boat of wine, yet it will never again be like the travels of youth."
"You are too tired. You have suffered too much. Do you know that? Rest for a while. Stay here with me and look at this sea of flowers. Keep me company, and let yourself rest as well, alright?"
At that moment, the woman turned to look at Ye Lin, a trace of reluctance flashing through her eyes.
Ye Lin merely glanced at her before slowly closing his eyes.
The next moment, his mind-body manifested.
Looking at the woman before him, Ye Lin did not hesitate to use the power of his mind to completely slay her.
His Dao heart was firm as a boulder—how could a few words from this woman possibly shake it?
The woman Ye Lin slew with his Long Sword offered no resistance before her death. Her expression was free and easy; there was neither rage nor fear, only a trace of unrestrained calm.
The scene before him shattered, and the next