Long Xiaoyao also came to his senses. Anything they said now was too late, but knowing that Ye Xishui truly loved him was enough.
"Long Xiaoyao, you're quite accepting. Don't you think your entire life has been under that woman's control?"
"Perhaps! But as long as I know Xishui truly loved me, that's enough."
Lan Hong felt he had said something pointless and looked toward Qian Renxue.
"Xue'er, I'll leave the rest to you."
Qian Renxue nodded. She raised the Angel Holy Sword in her hand high, and holy power transformed into streaks of light that shot outward.
The Evil Soul Masters who had been watching their own Supreme Elder's drama were instantly pierced by the light. Sun Fire engulfed their bodies, reducing them to ashes within moments.
In the blink of an eye, only Long Xiaoyao, Ye Xishui, and Zhongli Wu remained.
"Why aren't you killing us?"
"I never said I would spare you. I merely have a question for you."
Qian Renxue stared intently at Ye Xishui, as though she intended to see through her completely.
"What do you want to ask?"
"Do you truly feel no guilt toward your child at all?"
"Guilt? Perhaps a little. I wasn't fit to be a mother, but that is simply how life is. No one can fully control their own life."
At that moment, Long Xiaoyao suddenly knelt before Qian Renxue.
"I know that sheltering the Holy Spirit Cult all these years is an unforgivable crime, but I still have an unreasonable request. May I ask whether Your Divinity knows the whereabouts of my child?
As long as Your Divinity tells me where my child is, I am willing to give everything I have."
"Hmph. Other than this life that I am about to reap, what do you have left?"