Lu Yuan also collapsed to the ground instantly, her face filled with despair.
This time I came up the mountain to ask Chen Yang for help.
They were completely going all out.
She placed all her hopes on Chen Yang...
But Chen Yang wouldn't help them.
They were left to fend for themselves, growing old and dying.
The thought that he would soon die completely filled him with anguish.
Lu Yuan felt extremely unwilling.
She has not yet avenged her great grudge.
She has not yet become an emperor like she did in her previous life.
She can't just die like this...
She couldn't accept that this was her fate!
She really can't accept it!
In front of the mountain gate.
Lin Xuan'er and Lu Yuan both collapsed to the ground, crying in despair...
The two of them now.
They were completely desperate.
They don't have much time left to live.
Without Chen Yang's help, their fate is to return to the foot of the mountain and slowly wait to die...
Regarding this result.
Both of them found it hard to accept.
after all.
They were emperors in their past lives.
They were once so glorious, how could they die such a pathetic death in this life?
But if Chen Yang doesn't help them, this is the only outcome they can have...
at the same time.
Both Lin Xuan'er and Lu Yuan were sobbing uncontrollably.
Luo Qingmei, who was hiding in the shadows behind the two, witnessed this scene.
Her expression also betrayed a hint of despair.
"As expected, that bastard Chen Yang still refuses to help us..."
“In his heart, he still can’t forgive us…”
"Without his help, I could only remain a lingering soul, never able to become human again..."
Luo Qingmei felt a pang of sadness at the thought that she would have to continue living as a lingering soul, like a lonely ghost.
A wave of sorrow washed over her.
She longed to have her own physical body; she longed to be human again.
But Chen Yang hasn't forgiven them yet.
Then she could only continue living as a remnant soul, continuing to live in despair...
"Chen Yang, Chen Yang, why can't you let go of the grudges from your past life?"
"How can you be so heartless!"
"When will you ever forgive us if things continue like this..."
Looking ahead at Lin Xuan'er and Lu Yuan, who were sitting on the ground crying their eyes out, Luo Qingmei felt a deep sense of despair.
She didn't know how much longer she would have to wait before Chen Yang would be willing to let go of the grudges from their past life.
Only then would they agree to help them...
She has been waiting for over a hundred years.
They've waited long enough!
"It seems we have to keep waiting. And who knows, will we ever get Chen Yang's forgiveness in our lifetime..."
Luo Qingmei shook her head gently, turned around, and went down the mountain in disappointment.
She had previously gone up the mountain with two senior female disciples.
She still held onto a sliver of hope.
I think Chen Yang might have a change of heart and then help them...
However, the truth is that she was overthinking it.
Now.
Besides returning to the cabin at the foot of the mountain and continuing to wait for Chen Yang to forgive them, she had no other choice...
that's all.
Luo Qingmei turned around and slowly floated down the mountain.
In front of the Heavenly Sword Sect's mountain gate.
Lin Xuan'er and Lu Yuan were still weeping bitterly.
The two cried very sadly, their faces covered in tears, and even their noses were running.
no way.
They were all so desperate.
Rejected by Chen Yang, they were utterly heartbroken, and their last glimmer of hope was completely extinguished.
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