When Su Cheng was the Venerable One, the leader, it seemed as if the joystick had been forcibly shoved into his hand.

Su Cheng was forced to choose between the common people and two individuals.

Su Cheng also felt resentful, wondering why he had to make this choice.

“I promised Xunye that I would take her to see the morning in Yichen Valley. I dispelled the smoke of war that had lingered in Yichen Valley for a thousand years and quelled the war that had raged in Linlangchuan for a thousand years, but she can no longer see it.”

"You broke your promise, didn't you?"

"It's a pity, yes, she will never see the morning in Yichen Valley again."

"But you just said that Shiyao is above all others in your eyes, isn't that right?"

Su Cheng remained silent again. This was an interrogation, but he didn't know how to answer.

"Heguang, have you gained weight?"

"Yeah, I really like the way you look when you shut up. When you talk, it just makes me feel disgusted."

"Or, should I get a mask and wear it too?"

He Guang slowly turned around, drew his sword, and slashed through the space in front of him. Black mist instantly emerged from it, looking like a wormhole.

"My mask is on my face, and I can take it off. Can your mask be taken off?"

"Or rather, can you still distinguish which one is truly yourself?"

As the black mist gradually dissipated, He Guang's figure also gradually disappeared, leaving Su Cheng alone to process his emotions.

This is exactly what He Guang wanted—to make this man wallow in regret!

He shouldn't be laughing!

That damned man deserves to suffer endless torment and die from guilt towards Lord Xunye!

This shameless man deserves to be punished to make amends for the harm he caused to Lady Gu!

"Jue'er, come in."

As soon as Dongfang Jue entered, he carefully looked around, but did not see He Guang.