Thinking of this, a hint of unwillingness and ruthlessness flashed in He Yan's eyes.
He cannot die before he has avenged his people.
Suddenly, a fair hand landed on his clothes and tugged at his collar.
Xi Xingxue's clear, melodious voice, like pearls striking stone, fell to the ground:
"Look at you, your mind is full of hatred, and your violent temper is too strong. You almost went mad with evil spirits. Your clothes are all messed up, which is very impolite."
Xi Xingxue continued to berate him coldly, "It's one thing that you're full of hatred and have no path to enlightenment, but if you kill yourself because of that, wouldn't all my efforts in training you have been in vain? Can't you calm down, take it easy, and focus on your cultivation? What will happen to all the resources I used on you if you die?"
Xi Xingxue deliberately steered the conversation in a way that suggested she only cared about this talent and the resources.
Therefore, the system did not judge that his persona had been compromised.
AI is AI; it will never be able to beat humans.
He Yan stared at Xi Xingxue with a complicated expression.
"knew."
It really does seem like they're unwilling to die.
System: "Ding, congratulations host, your favorability rating has returned to 50%."
"Oh." Xi Xingxue wasn't happy at all.
He wanted to cry.
【He Yan, He Yan, can't you think more about yourself? The dead are gone, and you live on with the guilt you owe them, which is also a debt to yourself, making the dead uneasy! Revenge is necessary, but revenge can be a goal, not a demon in your heart. You were born to live for yourself.】
Hearing Xi Xingxue's voice, He Yan stared intently at his lips, but did not move at all.
After staring for a while, Xi Xingxue also became a little puzzled, "He Yan, what kind of look is that?"
"It's nothing," He Yan said, bowing his head.
He dared not show the slightest surprise.
He was so shocked that his fingertips stiffened and his heart began to beat slowly.
To my surprise... I was able to hear my master's thoughts.
Master... he really is thinking of himself, not wanting him to live in hatred forever.
Just as He Yan was about to be slightly moved by Xi Xingxue.
[He Yan keeps staring at me; he must think I'm too handsome and is about to fall in love with me.]
He Yan looked astonished.
Falling in love?
So this is what kind of person my master is in private?
Looking at his disciple, he pondered whether to love or not.
Immediately afterwards, He Yan narrowed his eyes suspiciously.
My master must have used some kind of sorcery; he's actually starting to believe that this is his true feeling. Something's not right.
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