He had originally thought that all the effort his old man had put into his schemes was painstaking planning for those unruly disciples. He had never expected that the greatest scheme of all had been for him.
Although it had caused him some pain, Ouyang was grateful to Hu Yun from the bottom of his heart.
When he had first transmigrated into this world, he had often felt terrified.
That loneliness of not belonging to this world, that fear that something might tear him apart the very next moment, had often kept him from sleeping or eating well.
The obsessive regrets of his previous life had also often jolted Ouyang awake at night, leaving him to grieve alone like a wounded little beast.
Only after his system had awakened, he had met his second junior brother, and Hu Yun had brought him up the mountain had Ouyang buried that feeling deep in the innermost recesses of his heart.
He had then deliberately let it fade from memory-or rather, he had never dared to face it or turn those pages.
Ouyang knew perfectly well that every time he opened up those memories, they would plunge him into pain.
It was like a dead knot, leaving Ouyang unable to forget his previous life yet afraid to look back on it, while he quietly watched everything unfold in this world like an outsider.
He was like someone trapped between two worlds, utterly adrift outside the world itself.
When it came to obsessions and heart demons, he was even more obstinate than his own Third Brother.
In fact, in his master Hu Yun's eyes, if this heart demon was not removed, he might well become a Peerless Great Villain in the future!
But everyone had something they clung to stubbornly, and that was what