She couldn't help but blame herself.

But amidst self-reproach, he became convinced of a certain ideal.

To cut the weeds, you must pull them out by the roots.

In her past life, Yan Jiu had been alone for a long time, and her lazy attitude always led her to believe that matters of the mortal world should be judged by the mortal world, and matters of the underworld should be judged by the underworld.

now.

It was the Xuanmen (Taoist sect) that started the trouble.

The opposing side broke the rules of the game first.

Then you can't blame her.

A ruthless glint appeared in Yan Jiu's eyes.

Lang Zongyi suddenly said, "Someone's here."

Yan Jiu chuckled inexplicably: "If blood were splattered here, wouldn't it soil this place?"

Lang Zongyi said, "The Lang family also uses mosquito repellent incense."

He answered Yan Jiu in a different way.

Tell them not to worry about it getting dirty; it's just a few mosquitoes, and the Lang family has killed quite a few before.

Yan Jiu nodded.

In a flash.

We arrived at the steps at the foot of the mountain.

He gazed at the two people standing below from afar.

Encouraged by the head of the Jian family, the elder in charge did not kneel or kowtow in order to maintain dignity.

But when he saw Yan Jiu...

He was so frightened that he knelt down on the spot.

He never expected to meet Yan Jiu, the one who had stolen the peach wood sword and dared to appear in the Xuanmen sect.

Just how bold is Yan Jiu?!

They dared to come to the Xuanmen sect so openly and honestly.

The elder in charge saw Yan Jiu.

Then he remembered the kick Yan Jiu had given him.

Tears of fear slid from his eyes, like sticky snails crawling on a tree trunk, leaving winding, damp trails on his face.

The elder in charge was eager to take advantage of the Yun family's influence.

But he also knew that without the Yun family, he would not exist.

This matter did indeed originate from him and the Jian family.

Born into a prominent family.

He knew that everyone prospers or suffers together; if he were to die, the Yun family would be spared. He would gladly accept that.

So he came.

But after meeting Yan Jiu.

He regretted listening to the generous words of the head of the Jian family when he came, and regretted not kneeling and kowtowing to beg for forgiveness.

If Yan Jiu gets angry.

Can he save the Yun family by atoning for his sins with his death?

The head of the Jian family was unaware of the elder's true thoughts; he was only surprised and disgusted by the elder's sudden kneeling.

Yan Jiu is very strong.

But no matter how strong she is, she is only strong on her own.

He felt that Yan Jiu wouldn't do such a thing for the sake of two insignificant people and the entire Jian and Yun families, so he was willing to apologize but not to plead guilty.

The head of the Jian family said insincerely, "I am willing to apologize to the two children who were misunderstood by us."

He bent down slightly.

That's all I'm willing to do.

The elder deacon looked up at Yan Jiu with trembling hands and saw that Yan Jiu was smiling.

At that moment, he had only two words on his mind.

That means—it's over.