"Relieve worries and forget troubles. What is life like? Searching and searching, only to wake up with more worries. When I gave you these words, it was not only to relieve the barrier you were trapped in then, but also to relieve the trouble you are in today."
"Child, have you figured out your true feelings now?" Wan Cang lowered his voice and asked Xiang Suyin, "Remember when I told you that it's dangerous to not know your true feelings. This applies not only to love, but to everything else."
Her own feelings. Su Yin looked around, a mess, corpses strewn across the ground. All she cherished, protected, and hid were wounded and perished because of her. A tear fell involuntarily again. Even though her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and no more tears could flow, the overwhelming sorrow pressed down on her without hesitation.
"Although as your master, I have never truly taught you anything, but I have always observed your affairs and your experiences."
"You are from another world. Your presence here will disrupt the laws of this world, and you are destined to lose something. This is why I asked Rong Hua to perform the art of forgetfulness on you, more to protect you so that you can truly integrate into this world."
"Although you have remembered most of it now, there are still some things you may have forgotten. After experiencing the great pain just now, although you may not have noticed it, I believe that you should have remembered something."
"You really need to walk the future path by yourself, kid."
"My disciple and I have already committed grave sins. Therefore, no matter what decision you make, I will not stop you. Although I have never truly taught you anything, I still hope that you can truly follow your heart."
What? Su Yin was completely confused by Wan Cang's words. For a moment, he felt a heavy pain in his head. His mind, which had been in a mess just now, seemed to be reactivated by Wan Cang's words. Su Yin had a splitting headache and struggled violently under Daosong's sword.
"You." Seeing Su Yin like this, Daosong couldn't help but feel a little impatient and moved the sword away from Su Yin a little.
"Su Yin!" Seeing Su Yin like this, Qian Yue became a little impatient, but the pain of losing his eye and his only intact eye was also blurry. There was nothing he could do. He just hoped that his voice would calm Su Yin down.
"Ah, ah! My head hurts so much." Su Yin hugged her head tightly. Some dusty memories that she had never paid attention to seemed to be about to break out of the ground.
"You." Seeing Su Yin like this, Daosong was helpless. "Brother, do you think you can still save yourselves at this point? Even if you can protect this girl, what's the use!"
"Today, all of you will die here. Don't even think about escaping!" Daosong roared.
"Junior Brother." A powerful voice made Daosong stop shouting. Wancang sighed softly, "Didn't you ask me if I had found a way for immortals and demons to get along? Now, I'll tell you."
"That's her!" Wan Cang pointed at Su Yin without hesitation.
"Her?" Daosong looked at Su Yin hesitantly, only to see that Su Yin was made even more miserable by the headache. Her originally cracked lips were torn by her painful groans, her hair was clumped into a ball with blood, and her luxurious wedding dress was torn and stained with dirty dust due to Su Yin's current movements.
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