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.

he thought of

That's right.

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

Zhan Wuya sat on the round stool, he thought about the details of the Demon Subduing War 170

he couldn't find anything suspicious, he

he had been brainwashed by Ye

side with the bone sword in his arms as he strolled in the

peerless powerhouse like him actually put down his pride and took

Prime Emperor Jiuxiao is an upright

been friends with the phantoms for nearly twenty years and have developed a pair of discerning eyes long ago, but I can't

told him that Zhan Jiuxiao wasn't a good

no one could find anything wrong with Zhan Jiuxiao's words

him when

Xiao, extend your hand." Yu Huang suddenly stopped

Xiao hesitated for a moment before extending

happy when she saw

Xiao opened

a look, he saw

flowing out, it

cherished his life after dying once, so

Huang agreed with Ye Qingyang's

"It's indeed childish."

it on the wound

silk headband on her head and wrapped the wound on

circled around Sheng Xiao's palm repeatedly and a

the back of his hand and looked at it for a moment,

one who tied it?" Yu Huang put away the

suddenly stopped

believe that Prime Emperor Jiuxiao

straight green bamboo in front of her and said, "Look, there's a plum blossom on that green

Sheng

bloom on the

she also laughed and said, "Just like how green bamboo doesn't bloom with plum blossoms, Prime Emperor Jiuxiao will never

you believe his words,

Ye Qingyang were

were the

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