"Since I have said so, Yunxiao, do you still have any doubts?"

Yunxiao's face turned pale, and he knelt on the ground with a respectful attitude. "Yunxiao admits his sins, please punish me, Little Heavenly Lord."

Shen Yushu stood up and looked at him. He had a noble aura that no one could match.

"Four crimes combined. Considering this is your first offense, I'll punish you with 100 Lei Ji daggers. Your position as a judge will be temporarily taken over by Xing Tian. You will be sealed in Tianji Palace for ten thousand years and not allowed to leave. Yun Xiao, do you plead guilty?"

Yunxiao said, "Yunxiao... I accept the blame."

As soon as he finished speaking, thunder gathered above his head and fell on him again and again. The thunderbolts, which were all the size of a finger, covered his body with scars so deep that the bones could be seen in just an instant.

After a hundred thunderbolts fell, he finally couldn't help but fell to the ground, spitting out blood.

He looked up at the person standing above him. He was so cold and noble that no one could desecrate him. But he went to the mortal world and was tempted by someone.

He lowered his eyes, bitterness in them.

He was unfair because he was prejudiced against Hua Yanyue out of his own selfish desires.

Therefore, justice has been biased and the original intention has been lost.

It turns out that such a cold and aloof person also has a caring heart.

It’s just... it didn’t fall on me.

Hua Yanyue noticed his gaze and her eyes narrowed.

Oh, another one who covets Master without knowing the consequences of his own life.

He looked at the figure beside him, his eyes dimmed. She looked so familiar, but the look in his eyes had changed, no longer as warm as before.

Master...

Don’t you really want me anymore?

He felt a surge of bitterness and sadness in his heart, and was heartbroken beyond words.

What should he do if his master doesn't want him anymore?

He prayed and waited for ninety-nine lifetimes before he was rewarded with a glance back.

Now... are we really going to take them all back?

He clenched his hands in his sleeves slowly, squeezing out blood.

He was unwilling, very unwilling...

They were clearly together, and Master had clearly fallen in love with him...

Will it still be lost in the end?

God... really can't have feelings?

But...even so, he would be tied together with his master.

He is determined to secure this title!

Even if it was just an identity, he would be happy.

I will never give up unless he dies!