Under the pitch-black night sky, Ouyang Yun's maniacal laughter boomed like thunder, echoing far and wide.
That frail figure...at this moment, all its radiance vanished...as if...it was swallowed up by the boundless darkness.
His once clear and bright pupils had, without his noticing, darkened, and the light in his eyes was gone.
But... that deep-seated anger and hatred... only grew stronger with each passing moment.
Swish.
The boy suddenly looked up, only to be met with... utter darkness.
Just like the scene before his eyes back then.
"If Su Chengtian hadn't intervened, then no one from the Star Stealing Sect would have caused trouble... In that case, would Zhou Qili, Chen Xuanji, Zheng Shilong... Gu Zhenyuan... not have died...?"
The boy murmured sadly.
Those scenes... memories etched deep into his bones, at this moment, pierced his heart like needles.
He knew very well that there were no "what ifs" in life.
But he... couldn't help but think in that direction!
He even sensed from it a massive web of conspiracy meticulously woven for him!
He knew that the mastermind behind all of this... was not Ouyang Yun!
Instead... it was his father, Su Chengtian!
"Why?"
"Why?"
"Why?"
"......"
Amidst the desolate ruins, the boy asked a dejected question.
His voice wasn't loud... but at that moment, it made the woman in red robes and Ouyang Yun, who was condensing the Law of Inquiry into his heart, tremble all over!
Because... they sensed from the boy's tone... a deep sense of despair!
This situation is as if... the boy's heart has died!
In fact... the boy's heart did indeed die at that moment!
In the endless flow of time, a thin boy, dressed in tattered clothes, huddled in a worn-out quilt, holding a family photo in his arms... his eyes no longer held any light!
That family photo, which had been wiped clean and bright... vanished into nothingness at that moment!
And along with that photograph, everything that vanished into nothingness was... everything the boy experienced in this endless flow of time!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
......
In the Three Heavens Realm, the causal blood threads that swirled and flowed, interspersed with seven-colored sword energy, suddenly broke apart in large sections and turned into nothingness!
As a result... the boy vomited several mouthfuls of bright red blood!
That face, which was already devoid of any color... suddenly, at this moment, a strange crimson hue crept up on it!
But... the disheveled, mottled, and dejected aura emanating from him foreshadowed that... he seemed to have reached the end of his life!
Snap...
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