In the picture.

Gu Kuange's eyes were filled with tears, and he kept slapping himself:

"Dad was wrong, Dad was really wrong!"

Gu Kuangge was clutching a piece of clothing in his hand, tears falling on it.

Those were the clothes Gu Zhi wore when he returned home.

Gu Kuange was reminded of Gu Zhi when he saw the item. Holding the clothes, he seemed to see Gu Zhi again.

The candlelight flickered, Gu Kuange kept drinking, slapping himself, and crying. He looked much more vicissitudes of life, and no longer looked like a martial arts saint. Instead, he looked more like a lonely old man, looking desolate, sad and pitiful.

"father……"

When Gu Qingshuang saw this scene, she was touched and felt distressed.

She looked at Gu Zhi and begged:

"Xiao Zhi, look at our father!"

"He's a supreme martial saint. He should be full of energy and overwhelming power, but now he seems to be hunched over."

"He really knows he was wrong, Xiaozhi, maybe you should go back to the Gu family and forgive his mistakes. As a family, let's just pretend nothing happened and be together happily, okay?"

Gu Qingshuang was moved by her true feelings. Her tone was sincere and she really wanted to reunite with her family and live a warm life.

"Look at Gu's house? Okay, of course!"

Gu Zhi raised the corner of his mouth in a cold arc:

"I look forward to returning home day and night!"

"The day I return to the Gu family, everyone in the Gu family will die!"

Gu Qingshuang was stunned.

Even with Gu Kuange looking like this and slapping himself in regret, couldn't it move Gu Zhi and make him let go of his hatred?

"He's just acting."

Gu Zhi raised his hand to destroy the talisman that recorded the image and sound, without a single ripple in his heart.

Although he had no clear evidence, after his rebirth, he understood what kind of person Gu Kuange was.

This letter sent by Xu Chengyang and this photo and sound recording talisman are most likely what Gu Kuange meant.

Gu Kuange wanted to use this method to soften his heart and trick him into going back to Gu's house.

I have to say that Gu Kuange's acting is superb, but...

Gu Zhi just thought it was ridiculous.

Don’t say that Gu Kuange was just acting.

So what if I really regret it?

If you do something wrong, you can't make it right with just a simple "I'm sorry".

Some mistakes must be paid for with blood.

"I was also planning to write a letter to Gu Kuange. It's just right, so I'll write it now."

Gu Zhi asked Xie Wumian to bring paper and pen, quickly finished writing, put it in an envelope, and handed it to Xie Wumian:

"Send this letter to Gu Kuange in Northern Xinjiang as quickly as possible!"

"yes!"

Xie Wumian respectfully takes his leave.

"What did you write in that letter?"

Gu Qingshuang asked, she had a bad feeling.

"Just some family pleasantries."

Gu Zhi spoke in a calm tone as he once again raised the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and the Golden Crow.

Just as Gu Zhi expected, it was not easy to melt the Golden Crow and extract the Red Sun Gold inside.

Big beads of sweat appeared on Gu Zhi's forehead, and the Golden Crow finally showed signs of melting.

This process was very exhausting for Gu Zhi, but it could also be a form of practice.

During this process, Gu Zhi consolidated his cultivation, strengthened his foundation, and polished every small realm.

If Gu Zhi only used the "Demon Art of Devouring the Sky" to improve his cultivation, his realm would be very solid.

However, Gu Zhi added methods such as poisonous insects, living sacrifices, and blood refining, which caused several realms to be a little superficial compared to before.

Now, Gu Zhi just solves this problem.

Wow——

The black flames were rising, enveloping the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, the Golden Crow, and also Gu Zhi.

Gu Zhi was challenging his limits and never rested even when he was overloaded.

"Xiao Zhi..."

Ye Qinghan was very worried and wanted to help Gu Zhi.

Although her cultivation level is now behind Gu Zhi, she still has the Blood-killing Spear, which may be able to help Gu Zhi.

"Trust him."

At this time, Canxueyue came and said with a smile:

"You're afraid that the man you like can't even do this?"

Hearing this, Ye Qinghan's pretty face couldn't help but blush:

“Master…”

Canxueyue laughed:

"You've really changed a lot since Xiaozhi came."

"Really?"

Ye Qinghan turned back to look at Gu Zhi nervously:

"Master, have I become better or worse?"

"Of course it's gotten better."

Canxueyue said without hesitation:

"A good lover is one who can make the other person better."

"Xiao Zhi treats you this way, and you treat Xiao Zhi the same way."

Ye Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth slightly raised:

"That's good."

Canxueyue pulled Ye Qinghan aside at this time and asked in a low voice:

"You and Xiaozhi were at the Xu family's ancestral mausoleum. Did you... huh?"

Canxueyue made faces and looked gossipy.

Gossip is human instinct, even for Canxueyue, the leader of the Demonic Sect whose hands are stained with countless blood.

"Master! A place like the Ancestral Mausoleum is not suitable no matter how you think about it..."

Ye Qinghan was both embarrassed and annoyed, and felt that Canxueyue was too indecent.

"What are you thinking, silly child?"

Canxueyue gave Ye Qinghan a cold look:

"I'm asking you, when you were in the ancestral tomb chamber, were you so scared that you jumped into Xiao Zhi's arms and hugged and kissed Gu Zhi?"

Ye Qinghan was embarrassed and her face turned even redder:

"No, the ancestral tomb chamber is not scary."

Canxueyue was at a loss whether to laugh or cry:

"Qinghan, you..."

Ye Qinghan was very confused:

"Master, what's wrong with me? The ancestral tomb chamber is not scary at all."

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