He couldn't figure out what he was angry about.
But there was one thing he was very clear about.
Song Xiwei's current success is undoubtedly the result of unimaginable hardships he has endured.
Moreover, she never mentions her experiences and difficulties, always acting nonchalantly as if they were unimportant.
When he thought about the story Song Xiwei had told him about her own background, which involved the destruction of her family and the loss of her home...
Song Xiwei's experience was similar to Aoqian's in some ways, but she was only one month older than him.
But Song Xiwei had far more experience than him.
Even now, she stands in the position of guiding him.
This feeling is extremely strange.
"Why don't you ask me how terrible it is when I lose control? You're more afraid that if I lose control one day, you'll suffer too!" Song Xiwei seemed to take Aoqian's anger to heart at all, and instead smiled and tugged at Aoqian's cheek with her hand.
His face was already red from being rubbed, and then he was roughly pulled, and Aoqian finally couldn't hold back anymore.
"Song Xiwei, how much longer are you going to wreak havoc on my face with your claws!"
"I'm sorry, your face is very attractive to my claws, and I can't help myself. My bad, I'll try to control myself, but if I can't..."
"I wouldn't mind chopping it for you."
"Hehe, Young Master, you're joking. If you chop off my claws, how am I supposed to protect you!"
Ao Qian rolled his eyes at her and continued the previous topic in a deep voice, "There must be a reason for things going out of control; it can't be without cause."
“That’s true. The biggest reason I lost control was that my primordial spirit had a problem,” Song Xiwei said.
"What's the problem?" Ao Qian asked.
"It's a long story, so I'll just keep it short. In short, my primordial spirit was damaged during a battle. During the repair process, something went wrong, resulting in what appears to be a recovery, but in reality, I gained an incredibly terrifying power. If I use this power, I'll definitely lose control. But if I don't use it, I can't unleash the earth-shattering abilities of a top-tier expert. Now you probably understand what I meant when I said that if I were to make a move, you would definitely be traumatized."
Song Xiwei rarely acted so seriously.
Ao Qian's expression darkened. "So, your natal magic artifact was something you found to replace your primordial spirit in releasing magic power?"
"That's a fair way to understand it. It's like giving up your powerful demonic magic that already belonged to you and switching to other magic. My primordial spirit power is very strong, but I can't use it, so I have to find another way and cultivate a new natal magic weapon. That's the gist of it."
Aoqian never expected that there would be so many twists and turns and so many stories involved.
No wonder Xiao Zhuang looked at Song Xiwei with such admiration.
A man as handsome, strong, and tragic as Song Xiwei is irresistible, not only to women but even to men like myself.
Perhaps what initially attracted Aoqian was not just her stunning appearance, but also her layers of hidden mystery that intrigued people to explore.
Each time it seems like a layer of mystery has been lifted, but upon further exploration, it turns out that she's hiding something even more powerful. So, with continued exploration, more and more secrets are revealed...
Now, at this moment, he probably understands.
The reason why Song Xiwei was so fatally attractive to him was that, in essence, Song Xiwei was another version of himself, and also because Song Xiwei was too remarkable.
She pioneered a new path.
Even with her extraordinary abilities, she would rather give up her power and start over when faced with the threat to the lives of countless people.
She seemed to have shown him a new path.
He couldn't help but ask her, "To prevent unrest and to differentiate yourself from others, you've hidden your true abilities and are willing to start from scratch. Aren't you feeling wronged?"
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