"Qing Jiu, hand over Zi Yan."
Amidst the fervor of the crowd, Wu Qin stepped forward and tried to persuade Feng Jiutian.
In an instant, everyone was clamoring for Feng Jiutian to hand over Xiang Wan, all for the sake of the future they feared.
"Qing Jiu, this is the will of Heaven. Don't hesitate any longer. Hand over the witch as soon as possible, and perhaps those prophecies will be broken on their own. My Soundwave Palace has its own way to suppress the witch and ensure the peace of the God and Demon Continent for ten thousand years."
Guan Qi struck while the iron was hot, and a flash of light appeared in his storage ring, revealing a grayish-brown divine and demonic binding net in his palm.
"Master, are you going to hand me over to him?"
Xiang Wan didn't ask anyone else, only Feng Jiutian.
In the same situation, in the same scene, if Feng Jiutian chooses to give up again this time, then the original owner's last shred of obsession will be completely extinguished. All that will remain is revenge!
All she did was to help the original owner completely let go of her obsession. Xiang Wan was certain that Feng Jiutian loved her, but if he loved her, he still couldn't escape the fate of handing her over. In that case, Feng Jiutian would have to take the place of the original owner and experience all the pain she had suffered in her previous life.
Even though Feng Jiutian still didn't hand her over under these circumstances, she wouldn't let him live a carefree life.
As time goes by, some things can be let go, while others remain irreconcilable!
"Master, do you know how?"
Xiang Wan's gaze was fixed on Feng Jiutian, piercing his eyes and his heart.
Feng Jiutian looked pained, and the struggle in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a deep-seated determination.
"Ziyan, wherever I am, you will be there. So, I will stay with you!"
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