"My Lord, although we were not the ones who did what happened back then, we are, after all, descendants of the Yi Clan. We are willing to bear this grudge. Please give us instructions on what it will take for you to forgive us."
"Impossible."
Wang Ziye's attitude was very firm. He said coldly, "No matter what methods you use, I will not forgive you unless you all suffer the same pain as me."
"You are a god, even if you die, you can be resurrected. We are just mortals, and if we are like you, we will die completely!"
Upon hearing this, Yi Mianxin said again with dissatisfaction, "You're doing this on purpose; you have no intention of lifting the curse for us!"
"You're right, I simply won't say anything, what can you do about it?"
Wang Ziye said with a disdainful look, "You should be grateful that I didn't turn you into complete monsters."
"The reason we didn't completely turn into monsters is clearly because of the River God's help. If it weren't for the River God, we would have been killed by someone as some kind of monster long ago!"
Upon hearing this, Yi Mianxin became angry again and said, "As a god, how can you go back on your word? This is simply too much."
“First of all, I have never made any promises. Those were all your own ideas, and your father has agreed to them.”
Faced with Yi Mianxin's questioning, Wang Ziye's expression remained cold and indifferent. "Secondly, if you were to suffer such a thing, could you forgive me?"
"I…"
Instantly, Yi Mianxin was speechless.
As a prince, he is of noble status. If he were to encounter such a situation, his predicament would be very similar to that of Prince Ye.
He thought about it, and if it were him, given his arrogance, the first thing he would do after being resurrected would definitely be to kill everyone who had wronged him.
But now that the situation has fallen on him, his attitude is completely different. He hopes that others can be more merciful and not be so cruel to them.
Perhaps, that's just how people are; they always subconsciously apply double standards when faced with problems.
"Alright, Midnight."
At this moment, Di Moyu finally spoke, "Do you know how much time has passed?"
"this…"
Upon hearing this, Wang Ziye appeared taken aback, then respectfully shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"A million years have passed since you died."
Fan Qiyue sighed softly and said, "The suffering and the sins that the Yi people have endured are already enough."
"What…"
The length of this timeframe far exceeded Wang Ziye's expectations, leaving him completely stunned. "Impossible! If it's been this long, how come no one has come looking for me?"
He never imagined that a million years had passed; he had thought he had just taken a nap.
"Because they distorted your story."
If you want to truly resolve the grudges, you must be open and honest. Fan Qiyue patiently explained, "Back then, they said you had fallen in love with a human woman and wanted to live the life of an ordinary person. In addition, at that time, a new round of war between gods and demons happened, and you were overlooked by some twist of fate."
"So that's how it is..."
Prince Ye, who had initially harbored some resentment, felt relieved after hearing the explanation.
As Fan Qiyue said, there were quite a few people who voluntarily gave up their divine status in order to be with humans again; it was indeed very common. In addition, the Emperor Moyu was always lenient and rarely pursued such matters.
He always granted the gods the life they chose, and never intended to confine them to the divine realm.
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