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.

the fixed mentality of 'it's impossible for my mentor

round stool, he thought about the details of the Demon Subduing War 170 years

find anything suspicious, he felt

been brainwashed by Ye Qingyang, so he couldn't help but suspect his

left side with the bone sword in his arms as

powerhouse like him actually put down his pride and took the

that Prime Emperor Jiuxiao is an

nose as he muttered, "I've been friends with the phantoms for nearly twenty years and have developed a pair of discerning eyes long ago, but I

told him that Zhan Jiuxiao wasn't a

wrong with Zhan Jiuxiao's

suspect him when he took the initiative to

Huang suddenly stopped and asked

hesitated for a moment before extending his left hand to Yu

when she saw that

Xiao opened

took a look, he saw a few

flowing out, it was still

hurt yourself? How immature." Ye Qingyang cherished his life after dying once, so he despised

agreed with Ye

"It's indeed childish."

the ointment, she sprinkled it on the wound on Sheng Xiao's

took off the silk headband on her

palm repeatedly and a

the back of his hand and looked at it for

one who tied it?" Yu Huang

Xiao suddenly

believe that Prime

of her and said,

Sheng Xiao

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

was 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, you're

Ye

they were

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