"Try hard."
"Think about your parents."
"Think about Emperor Burial Peak."
"Think about the hardships and sufferings you went through after escaping from the Void Dojo. If I remember correctly, you haven't gotten married yet. Your parents are dead, you have no home, no wife, and you are left alone."
Lu Hen Ge opened his mouth and spoke.
The more Song Mingdao listened, the darker his face became. Far from feeling sad, he had the urge to beat Lu Henge.
Sensing the unkindness in Song Mingdao's eyes, Lu Hen Ge coughed a few times: "I just said it casually, don't take it to heart."
"There are many ways to cry. It doesn't have to be sadness. It can also be pain. Tears come out of pain. You endure a little hardship, get beaten."
Lu Hen Ge prepared to take action.
Song Mingdao narrowed his eyes slightly: "You are kidding me."
Lu Hen Ge froze and smiled awkwardly: "How could it be! I'm not that kind of person!!"
Lu Hen Ge's tone was sincere: "What I said just now was indeed a joke, but in order to break through this wall of death, the tears of the soul are indeed needed."
"Just the tears of the soul will do?"
Song Mingdao asked.
Lu Hen Ge nodded.
Next second.
Song Mingdao disappeared.
A moment later.
A crystal teardrop floated in Song Mingdao's hand: "Done."
Lu Hen Ge was stunned: "Where did you get it from?"
Song Mingdao did not hide anything: "I will go back to Naihe Bridge and tell her that your Dao rhyme may not last long, and the Bagua Mirror may fall into a deep sleep again."
"After hearing this, she burst into tears on the spot, cursing you while running away to somewhere unknown."
"This tear is hers."
Song Mingdao spoke seriously, without blushing or getting nervous.
This kid!
After all, he has learned bad things!
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