That was the scene before Song Xiwei met Ze Lin, when the cultivators who followed her stood behind her.
In the past, she had protected these cultivators all the way, without noticing how they reacted behind her back.
At this moment, as an observer, she was startled by the gazes of the cultivators behind her.
"Why would it be that kind of look? No, no..."
Song Xi frowned slightly.
Is there something wrong with the mirror?
These cultivators clearly relied on their past selves, had great trust in them, and were all very enthusiastic about their past selves.
Although they came from all over the country and met by chance, they survived several near-death experiences during their trials and were all very grateful to her for her protection.
They kept calling her their benefactor.
It shouldn't be someone looking at her with such evil, greedy, cold-hearted, and sinister eyes from behind.
The scene changed again.
Song Xiwei saw herself and Ze Lin's first meeting back then.
Ze Lin was badly injured and on the verge of death.
Without saying a word, Song Xiwei immediately transferred spiritual energy to Ze Lin.
As an observer, Song Xiwei clearly saw that the cultivators who should have protected her when she was channeling spiritual energy into Aoqian were now exchanging glances and plotting how to act.
Song Xiwei, as an observer, was completely bewildered. What were they doing?
Could it be related to me?
After all, the lustful looks these people gave Song Xiwei back then made her very uncomfortable.
Back then, at the most crucial moment when Song Xiwei was transferring spiritual power to Ze Lin, two cultivators immediately took action.
Perhaps as a test, they only sent out two people with weak cultivation levels.
Just as the two made their move, the unconscious Ze Lin suddenly opened his eyes. With just a glance, the two cultivators were rendered immobile.
Song Xi was slightly surprised. Was Ze Lin from back then really that powerful?
A single glance was enough to repel two cultivators, even while they were unconscious?
Because Ze Lin quickly closed his eyes, looking so weak that he seemed not to have woken up.
Song Xi looked at Ze Lin beside her in surprise, "What kind of special skill is that? If you have such a useful special skill, how could you be so easily defeated by me?"
Ze Lin sighed at her question and stared at her, "None of my killer moves can be used against you."
Perhaps it was because Ze Lin's eyes held too many deep and complex things that Song Xiwei felt heavy-hearted. She quickly shook her head and said, "I'd better keep watching."
Ze Lin did not interrupt.
Song Xiwei continued to watch.
Not long after, the person from back then had finished transferring spiritual energy, and Ze Lin woke up soon after.
The scene of Ze Lin in the picture is almost the same as the one in Song Xiwei's memory back then, with no changes. The only difference is that Ze Lin's eyes are full of warning when he occasionally looks at those cultivators.
The cultivators looked at Ze Lin with a mixture of fear and repulsion, but their gazes were still filled with the same greed and malice they had shown towards Song Xiwei.
The scene changed again.
Song Xiwei went to help the nearby villagers exorcise demons and temporarily left the area.
Ze Lin originally intended to go with them, but seeing that these cultivators were acting suspiciously, he pretended that his old injury had relapsed and stayed in the cave.
He deliberately pretended to be captured by these cultivators, and then he saw these cultivators reveal evil smiles and take out a magical artifact that devours primordial spirits.
Upon seeing this object, Ze Lin's expression changed drastically. "You intend to harm him?"
"You brat, stop pretending. Don't think we don't know why you deliberately approached him. Aren't you just like us, eyeing his powerful primordial spirit?"
Ze Lin did not respond.
These cultivators had already dripped their blood into the devouring artifact.
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