This is a phrase that is often heard in the human world.
Ordinary people can only see the prominence of others and are driven mad with jealousy by the thought that this person has been blessed with good fortune.
But they didn't see the wounds on his back and the blood flowing from them; the injuries were more severe than any ordinary person had ever experienced.
Jifei looked at Xiaolei with a sinister gaze.
Xiao Lei sneered
"A defeated opponent only has the right to talk."
Jifi
"you!"
Ye Qianling looked ahead,
"Alright, stop arguing."
Her cold voice betrayed no emotion.
The battle amidst the chaos continues.
The two were evenly matched and remained deadlocked for a long time.
Until the white-bearded old man pulled out a black stick.
He waved his hand at Su Yan.
Bang!
Su Yan landed on the ground.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
The white-bearded old man burst into laughter at the sight.
After he finished laughing, he looked at Su Yan.
"You are very good."
Su Yan wiped the blood from her mouth.
She remained unmoved by such praise.
"You win."
She spoke.
The white-bearded old man lifted the wooden stick, and it instantly transformed.
The wooden stick gradually shortened and turned into a black hairpin.
It's an ugly hairpin, like a withered branch.
The white-bearded old man handed the hairpin to Su Yan.
"From now on, it's yours."
Su Yan's eyelids didn't move at all.
The white-bearded old man stroked his beard.
"With this, you can kill him. From then on, you will be free from any threat in the world."
Su Yan slowly stood up.
She lowered her head, her voice calm.
"Take my soul away."
The white-bearded old man paused, the smile on his face gradually fading, and he spoke slowly and deliberately.
Stubborn and obstinate
The two stood facing each other in silence.
The white-bearded old man slowly grew angry.
Don't think that I can't do anything to you.
Don't forget, even if you're gone, there's still someone else available underground!
When another person was mentioned, Su Yan's eyebrows twitched.
"I haven't forgotten."
That other me that was taken away.
The white-bearded old man held the hairpin and angrily pointed it at Su Yan.
"To make you stronger, I stripped you of your selfishness, your hypocrisy, your superfluous emotions, and those useless dark feelings."
You don't need compassion, you don't need kindness, all you need is eternal calmness to take complete control of this world.
"If you kill him, you will become the most perfect successor to the Heavenly Dao that I have painstakingly nurtured."
Everything in this world always follows the rules.
But now, he will merge with heaven and earth, turning into wisps of smoke and returning to the world.
Before he completely perishes in the world, a new Heavenly Dao must be established.
Su Yan is his best choice.
It has to be her, it can only be her.
That troublesome man, what young master?
Using such ulterior motives, he tried to trap his most perfect successor?
Ah, he must die.
The white-bearded old man stroked his beard.
Pressuring Su Yan
"Will you accept this wooden hairpin or not?"
She raised her head and remained silent for a long time.
Suddenly, she raised her left hand and pressed it against her right wrist.
Slender, fair fingers moved across her right wrist.
The white-bearded old man was momentarily stunned.
He never thought of it.
One day, his successor unexpectedly chose to detach his soul to rebel against inheriting his position.
Golden light emanated from Su Yan's body.
She stood there, her brows slightly furrowed.
But the golden light, like a sharp blade, pierced through every inch of her skin and escaped completely.
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