Upon hearing Zhan Wuya's words, Zhan Jiuxiao felt gratified.

"Wuya, I treat you well because I raised you since you were young.

You're a miniature of me and I know you very well.

If the same thing happened to you, I wouldn't have dealt with you in this way." He pointed out rationally, "In the end, Pinghui was only one of my many disciples.

We didn't have a deep relationship, so when I killed the fiendish cultivator back then, although I knew that he wasn't in the wrong, I still couldn't forgive him."

"Wuya, I'm not a saint.

After discovering the truth behind Pinghui's death, are you disappointed in me?" Zhan Jiuxiao asked Zhan Wuya again.

This time, Zhan Wuya wasn't in a hurry to answer.

After he thought about it seriously, he nodded and said sternly, "Senior Brother Pinghui was possessed by a demonic cultivator because of his benign psychic energy.

He was the victim.

He didn't know anything about what the fiendish cultivator did after that.

You knew all of this, but you still killed him heartlessly.

Your actions disappointed me."

Zhan Wuya looked at Zhan Jiuxiao with a complicated gaze as he lamented, "Mentor, in the past, you were like a god to me.

But now, you…" Zhan Wuya deliberated for a moment before saying frankly," You're my mentor and a big shot, but you're also an ordinary person who makes mistakes.

"

When he heard this, Zhan Jiuxiao's face tensed up.

"God…" He shook his head and laughed." What god? I'm just a commoner.

"

pαпdα Йᴏνê|,сòМ Zhan Jiuxiao stood up and left, leaving Zhan Wuya sitting alone at the table.

The banquet hall, which had been lively just a moment ago, instantly became empty and lonesome.

at the table full of leftovers, he thought of his mentor's words, "I'm not a

That's right.

a Saint, he couldn't use the fixed mentality of 'it's impossible for my mentor to do

he thought about

couldn't find anything suspicious, he felt

by Ye

sincere just now." Ye Qingyang stood on Sheng Xiao's left side with the bone sword

put down his pride and took the initiative to apologize to you, a

Emperor Jiuxiao is an upright

really matches the rumors." Ye Qingyang rubbed his nose as he muttered, "I've been friends with the phantoms for nearly twenty years and have developed a pair

Qingyang's intuition told him that

wrong with Zhan Jiuxiao's words and

difficult to suspect him when he

extend your hand." Yu Huang suddenly

moment before extending his

sound happy when she saw that Sheng Xiao was still clenching his

Xiao opened his

came over and took a look, he saw a few marks

flowing out, it was

immature." Ye Qingyang cherished his life after dying once, so he despised idiots

with

"It's indeed childish."

it

applying the medicine, she took off the silk headband on her head and wrapped the wound

headband circled around Sheng Xiao's palm repeatedly and a bow tied

and looked at it for a moment, he praised, "What a

who tied it?" Yu Huang

suddenly stopped

you believe that Prime Emperor Jiuxiao is

Huang suddenly pointed at a straight green bamboo in front of her and said,

this, Sheng Xiao

If plum blossoms can bloom on the bamboo, I'll immediately perform spontaneous combustion." Ye Qingyang mocked Yu Huang

not angry, but she also laughed and said, "Just like how green bamboo doesn't bloom with plum blossoms, Prime Emperor Jiuxiao

his words,

Ye Qingyang

they were

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