The Devouring Artifact emitted strange energy fluctuations.
The cultivators, unable to control the restless power within the magical artifact, completely lost control.
One cultivator after another fell.
A few cultivators were still struggling to hold on. "No, the magic artifact needs a human sacrifice. We have to offer that kid up as a sacrifice!"
When Ze Lin was pushed to be a human sacrifice, those cultivators never imagined that that moment would become their death day.
Everyone's primordial spirit was completely devoured by the magical artifact, but the only survivor, Ze Lin, actually refined that extremely evil magical artifact.
However, the refined magical artifact was still in a state of agitation.
The last scene Song Xiwei saw was Ze Lin refining a magical artifact, while several cultivators collapsed after their primordial spirits were devoured.
Of all these people, only Ze Lin was unharmed, and in Ze Lin's hand was the magic weapon that devoured primordial spirits.
All of this needs no further explanation.
Ze Lin was certain she wouldn't actually make a move, and even smugly refrained from immediately explaining to her.
He knew very well that now was not the best time to explain, and he would find an opportunity to make things clear to her later.
However, he never expected that she was real.
He only understood when she unleashed her deadly move.
Yes, she has always hated evil, how could she tolerate herself doing such a great evil?
He collapsed, barely alive, just as she had saved him when he was on the verge of death.
With all his might, he said, "We'll meet again..."
She never looked back, and she never appeared again after that time.
As the folding fan tapped a few more times in the air, Song Xiwei came back to her senses.
She had just witnessed something that happened a few years ago, and from an outsider's perspective, she revisited the past.
“The Mirror of Myriad Flowers merely restored the truth of what happened back then. This magical artifact cannot be altered in any way. Therefore, you should understand that what you just saw was not fake. Originally, I thought that I didn’t necessarily need to let you know who I am in this way, but sometimes misunderstandings can really hurt. I’ve been quite sad these past few years.” Ze Lin gazed at her, his tone tinged with sadness.
Song Xiwei's lips moved again and again, but she couldn't utter a word.
If everything in the mirror is real, then she was terribly wrong back then.
If Ze Lin had died at his own hands back then, then...
Song Xiwei dared not think about how disappointed she was with Ze Lin back then, and how guilty she felt now for misunderstanding Ze Lin and killing him.
She was at a loss when she suddenly fell into someone's arms.
Ze Lin hugged her and gently patted her back. "Let bygones be bygones. Let's get to know each other again, okay?"
When Song Xiwei finally came to her senses, she pushed Ze Lin away.
Ze Lin's arms suddenly felt empty, and his expression turned somewhat forlorn.
“I know I’ve disappointed you, I’m sorry, but I had no other choice. I almost died back then, and only got to where I am today because of someone’s kindness. I know you hate evil, and you’re wrong, but I promise you, I have never killed innocent people indiscriminately, nor have I ever laid a hand on a mortal…”
"Not you?"
Song Xi narrowed his eyes slightly. Could it be that Ze Lin was playing a trick?
Seeing that she still doubted him, Ze Lin's face turned ugly as he said, "My causing trouble in the town was just to find an opportunity to acknowledge you. No one was really harmed. As for those demonized people in Fengbo Valley, there was a traitor among my men. I have already imprisoned the traitor and that Fengbo Valley disciple named Hao Ran who colluded with him in Chidu. I originally wanted to invite you to Chidu so that you could deal with them personally..."
Song Xi's tense nerves relaxed a little.
She looked at Ze Lin's sincere face, as if he were looking at her with complete honesty.
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