What good would knowing the other party's identity do her now? She could not take revenge, nor could she even punish them.
Feeling the strength drain from her body, He Panpan suddenly thought of the Ghost Infant, of how he had always protected her. All at once, she realized she seemed to have a heart again.
For she actually felt pain inside her chest.
A tear slid down her cheek and fell to the ground.
He Panpan vanished, disappearing within the encirclement of the World-Cleansing Glazed Pagoda...
Things that went as one wished and things that did not were always happening in this world. Female cultivators like He Panpan were far from rare, and neither were people like the "Xia Jue" and "Su Jiu" in her illusion realm.
In the end, it was merely the evil lurking deep in human hearts at work.
There were no absolutely kind people in this world, nor were there people whose hearts held nothing but malice. All good and evil were relative.
Both Xia Jue and Su Jiu knew full well that this incident had been aimed at the two of them.
He Panpan might have had a few schemes of her own, but more than anything, the person behind this had made her a living target, a sharp weapon with which to attack them.
Everything had been carefully calculated.
But the method was truly sickening.
Looking at Su Jiu's serious little face, Xia Jue could not resist ruffling her hair. "We should go," he said with a smile.
Su Jiu put away her sword and nodded. "Let's find two people first..."
"Yun Huanling and Gu Ningyun?"
Su Jiu nodded and seemed to say something else to Xia Jue...
But they had already walked far away, leaving the person lingering behind the tree unable