Soul Book

Tian Xun looked at the Nightmare Sacred Chariot and said, "There are countless choices in life. I chose the road I wanted to walk. Why should I regret it?"

"Some choices require the price of one's life," Tian Ruodu said.

The moment Lin Shen heard that, he knew that even if it happened ten thousand times over, Tian Xun would never choose Tian Ruodu. He knew Tian Xun far too well. Don't confront her head-on—she could fight you to death.

Sure enough, Tian Xun said calmly, "I walk my own path. Though I die, I shall have no regrets."

"That is not entirely wrong." Tian Ruodu was unexpectedly not angry and merely continued, "Then before you die, can you tell me why you rejected me back then? You should understand that with my talent and abilities, coupled with your family's support, it was practically certain that I could ascend to the imperial throne. All these years, I still have not understood what reason could possibly have made you reject me."

"In terms of talent, you were born with ten-turn ascension, the first of the Celestial Race to possess innate ten-turn ascension. Your Gene Mutation Talents were all top-tier, and your Life Foundation was the Light Seraph, rarely seen throughout the ages. In terms of aptitude, you were born brilliant, ten times my equal. You could comprehend the profundities of any art at a glance, and the laws of the world were yours to grasp. In terms of knowledge, you never forgot anything you saw and could perceive the subtle within the minute. Even an intellectual brain could not compare."

"Since that is so, in what way could I not satisfy your wishes?"

"You were good in every way. Unfortunately, you were born too early," Tian Xun said.

"Born too early?