Under these circumstances, Wu Yunsu found it difficult to get Mingxin to attack Qingxuan again.
Wu Yunsu knew Qingxuan wanted to kill him, but he did not care. Qingxuan's scheme would never succeed, because Mingxin could not lay a hand on him.
He felt briefly lost, but his gaze soon grew resolute-
He could rely on no one but himself. If Xuanji could not kill Qingxuan and the others, he would do it himself. He would avenge Xiaoqiu.
Xie Xiyi watched the end of the Thread in his hand, having already left Luo Po.
His expression was calm now, excessively so.
Had Xiaoqiu been there, he would have known through their bloodline connection that Xie Xiyi's fury and pain had reached such extremes that he had become this calm instead.
Only Xie Xiyi knew that his mind was blank.
Sometimes, accepting something took a long time.
But Xie Xiyi could not accept it, so his emotions seemed to have been stripped away. Like someone untouched by any of it, only his reason remained to drive his empty shell to do what he needed to do.
After tearing Qingxuan to pieces, he would use a Protective Artifact to extract his Nascent Soul Spirit, place it in a Soul Lamp, and roast it day and night with Nine Nether Netherfire, leaving him unable to live or die.
He leisurely planned Qingxuan's death in his mind.
No, that would be too easy on him.
Better to treat him like that Unorthodox Cultivator, torturing him every day and keeping him alive with pills...
At that moment, his emotions quietly surfaced-
Xiaoqiu was dead, and Chi Yu had been swallowed by a fissure in the secret realm. Their Karmic Threads in this world had snapped. Clearly, there could be no outcome for them but