Why...did she die?

"Knowing Xiaobai as I do, he won't let her die."

The woman asked softly.

Tianqing shook his head and sighed, saying nothing.

picture.

It's still ongoing.

When the woman saw the young man being chased by four demon lords and having his dantian destroyed, she almost couldn't help but close her eyes.

But... she knew she had to keep watching.

Because that was her child.

soon.

When she saw the young man fight against Dongfang Taoyao, clear Xie Changkong and Qin Tianzhu's name, and lead everyone... to point their swords at the demon territory, a kind of kind pride appeared on her face.

That expression lasted for a long time.

It wasn't until the boy went to the Papal Palace... and was chased by a group of demon lords that his worries turned into concern.

As time went by.

Before long, they arrived at the scene where the young man, cursed by the Heavenly Dao of the demon race, sent away those around him and fought against nearly a hundred demon race celestial venerables with his own strength.

At this time, the boy... clearly only had four grotto-heavens... yet, with his indomitable spirit, he managed to kill several demon race celestial venerables before finally falling.

When the image paused briefly on the boy's face, which was about to shatter, the woman could no longer suppress her emotions and covered her face, weeping.

Only after the boy was resurrected did she wipe away the tears in her eyes and gaze away.

But just as she was beginning to hold back her tears... she was drawn out again by that frail figure who was being repeatedly knocked down by the ten strongest Heavenly Rulers of all races.

At this moment, her lips trembled slightly, and she wished that the person in the picture was her, instead of that boy.

As time passed, when Li Chengfeng and his group came to the human race's ancestral star to provide support, that young man finally... had a chance to catch his breath.

At this moment, he was lying in the bed he had used as a child, with someone by his side every day.

That small, sunlit window... also recorded... the changing of the seasons.

Upon seeing this scene, the woman suddenly felt... that such a peaceful young man was actually quite nice.

At least... this way, he can live without being so tired and struggling.

But she knew... the boy carried too much on his shoulders; he couldn't stop.

Blink.

Three years have passed.

The boy, too, awoke from his slumber.

When she saw his cold, clear eyes... the woman's heart clenched again.

She knew... the frail boy was about to fight for humanity once again.

A moment later... the scene shifted, and the boy's figure arrived at the Chang'an city wall.

At this time, he was not called Su Bai... but Su Changge.

"Did that girl who loved snacks die trying to save him?"

Tianqing nodded.

The woman sighed and said nothing more.

At this moment, she... felt through this illusory scene... the burden on the boy that was heavier than heaven and earth.

She understood that today's teenagers... no longer... live for themselves.

She also knew that the boy's heart had been possessed by demons at this moment. He... at this moment, perhaps, did not even understand what self was.

He will only... pursue power at all costs!

In the blink of an eye... the young man had already embarked on that invincible path.