"Killing someone is no worse than a head hitting the ground."
Those two sentences from Red Moon Bro cut Tang Ya deeply.
For now, Tang Ya only had her suspicions.
Though it hurt, she still could not believe that the founder of her Tang Sect had failed to leave behind such important information.
And generation after generation, they had foolishly revered the cultivation of a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master, even hoping to recreate the legend of old.
Tang Ya fought back her tears and forced a smile. "Forget it. Let's not talk about it anymore. I'm leaving. Bei Bei, let's go back to the academy."
With that, Tang Ya turned and walked away.
Ye Hongyue could only watch her go helplessly, though inside, he was beside himself with delight.
Good. Let her have doubts!
Without doubts, how could a rift form? How else would she end up in the arms of my Fatui?
A day later.
At the East Gate of Shrek Academy.
Huo Yuhao looked up at Shrek City's towering walls and could not help voicing his admiration.
But he soon noticed something odd in two places: the stone bricks looked newer, with less moss and fewer vines.
Thanks to the keen eyesight granted by his Spirit Eyes Martial Soul, he caught those details with ease.
At that moment, crowds surged around the gates of Shrek City.
Red Moon Bro and the others were waiting in line.
He scanned the people coming and going and picked out several familiar figures.
There were Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu from the original story, whom he had even seen in the Star Luo Empire not long ago. On the other side stood Xiao Xiao. He had not contacted her in years; by now, she had probably almost forgotten the Main