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.

table full of leftovers, he thought of his mentor's words, "I'm not a saint." He

That's right.

of 'it's impossible for my mentor to do such a thing' to

the round stool, he thought about the

anything

be that he had been brainwashed by Ye Qingyang, so he couldn't help but suspect

Qingyang stood on Sheng Xiao's left side with the

pride and took the initiative to apologize to

said that Prime Emperor Jiuxiao is an upright

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

told him that Zhan Jiuxiao wasn't

anything wrong with Zhan Jiuxiao's words and

to suspect him when he took the initiative to confess his

suddenly stopped

a moment before

Huang didn't sound happy when she saw

Xiao opened his

took a look, he saw

any blood flowing out, it was

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

agreed with Ye Qingyang's

"It's indeed childish."

Yu Huang took out the ointment, she sprinkled it on the wound on Sheng Xiao's palm gently and

silk headband on her head and wrapped

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

Sheng Xiao turned the back of his hand and looked at it for a moment, he praised,

one who tied it?" Yu Huang put away

suddenly

that Prime Emperor Jiuxiao is

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

Sheng Xiao

"What are you talking about? If plum blossoms can bloom on the bamboo, I'll

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

you believe his

and Ye Qingyang were

they were

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