Good and evil have been irreconcilable since ancient times.

Evil should have been eliminated.

Ye Qianling concealed the disgust in her eyes.

Standing there, continuing to wait.

In the chaotic space.

Junyu stood there, and what he saw was Su Yan lying on the ground covered in blood.

Standing next to her was an old man with a white beard.

Jun Yu's eyes narrowed.

The white-bearded old man took all of this in.

A white rope appeared, tied Su Yan up, and hung her in mid-air.

She appeared to have fallen into a coma.

His head drooped, and he was unconscious.

The white-bearded old man looked at the newcomer.

Jun Yu's face was gloomy, and his eyes held the imminent threat of a storm.

Similarly, the white-bearded old man didn't feel very comfortable looking at the man either.

Yeah, I really hate it.

The white-bearded old man remained expressionless, suppressing his anger and disappointment towards Su Yan.

He spoke

"You want to save her, you want her to live, fine, but you'll die."

As he spoke, he flicked the wooden hairpin that had fallen to the ground, and it appeared right in front of Jun Yu.

Jun Yu shifted his gaze away from Su Yan.

It was transferred to the old man.

His crimson lips curved into a smile.

"Old man, where do you get your confidence?"

Even though he was laughing when he said that, it sounded sinister.

The white-bearded old man stroked his beard.

"If you don't die, she will."

Junyu lowered his eyelids, the smile on his lips deepened, and his appearance became even more stunning.

The voice was languid.

"Then kill him."

The white-bearded old man was taken aback.

A flicker of anger flashed in his eyes.

"you!"

The next second, the white-bearded old man seemed about to fight Jun Yu, wishing he could finish him off with his own hands.

However, his anger quickly subsided.

First, Su Yan filled him with disappointment and anger, and then there was this Jun Yu's provocation.

He almost fell into his trap.

The white-bearded old man stroked his beard.

"You used those shady ideas, that damned blood pact, to bind her soul to yours."

What was originally meant to be her personal experience and growth became a place for you to develop feelings for her.

"By resorting to such unscrupulous means, disregarding her feelings, and preventing her from becoming a stronger being, aren't you afraid that she'll blame you and resent you if she finds out?"

Junyu's eyelids twitched.

He looked at the unconscious Su Yan, then his dark eyes turned to the white-bearded old man.

The sound slowly

"You seem to know a lot."

The white-bearded old man laughed heartily.

"Not only do I know this, but I also know what you're thinking about: how to save her."

it's useless.

The thread binding her is something no one but me can untangle.

And with every word you speak, that thread is etched deeper into her flesh and blood.

It seemed as if he was trying to verify what he had said.

Drip, drip, the blood on Su Yan's body dripped down the white rope and onto the ground.

With each glance Junyu gave, the gloom in his eyes deepened.

They remained silent, waiting for each other to finish.

In the end, it was Junyu who couldn't hold back.

What do you want?

The white-bearded old man laughed heartily upon hearing this.

Yes, the overall situation is settled.

The wooden hairpin, which had been suspended in mid-air, suddenly changed direction and headed towards Su Yan.

Old man with a white beard

"Only one of you two can escape this chaos today."

Either it's you.

Or it's her.

The choice is yours.

Junyu gazed at this place.

chaos.

The place where all things begin.

die?

He was not afraid.

The only thing I care about...

He looked up at Su Yan.