That is—

Even after losing the Supreme Bone, Gu Jian's hair remained as black as ink in the mirror.

But not long ago, Gu Jian's hair turned white.

Ye Qingcheng originally thought that it was because Gu Jian lost his Supreme Bone that his vitality declined.

But the result doesn't seem to be the case?

Recalling Gu Jian's three kowtows to express his gratitude to his master, and imagining Gu Jian's hair turning white strand by strand, Ye Qingcheng gradually understood.

Her heart pounded, her body trembled, and tears streamed down her face like pearls.

"Jian'er's hair turned white not because of losing the Supreme Bone, but because of the overwhelming grief and pain."

"The young man grieved for his white hair; at that moment, Jian'er must have been in extreme pain and despair."

Ye Qingcheng felt a sharp pain in her chest, and was in unbearable pain.

She then realized how deeply she had hurt her disciple.

That feeling was as if I were tightly wrapped in a net, constricted, and tightened more and more, making it hard to breathe.

Ye Qingcheng felt like she wasn't human, and then muttered to herself.

"But why did Jian'er hand over the Supreme Bone in the previous life, but not in this one?"

Ye Qingcheng wondered if something even more heartbreaking had happened afterward.

At this moment, Ye Qingcheng could no longer bear to watch.

But she still intends to find out the truth.

Within the Heaven-Mending Divine Realm, the light continued to flicker, and the scene continued to change.

A moment later.

The scene in the Moon Goddess Mirror transformed again, and we arrived at the plaza outside the main hall of Misty Peak.

The square was bustling with people.

It attracted tens of thousands of people.

Ye Qingcheng immediately realized that this was some important ceremony.

But after watching for a while, I realized that it was not a ceremony at all.

A chaotic and noisy sound came from the Moon Goddess Mirror, seemingly criticizing something.