But today she realized the truth, but suddenly realized that the biggest leader of the Shenzong was once thought by her that the man who must be wrapped in Yuwang was so clean.

It was so clean that there was no impurity on the body. This made Musée unable to understand.

Chu Xiang raised the pot and smiled at Mushe.

The thick night could not stop Qingfeng's gaze even if it blocked Qingfeng's gaze. Similarly, he knew that all darkness could not stop the dusk that represented pure light.

Mushe finally realized it. Mushe was about to leave. Another variable leaped onto the chessboard in vain.

“Many years ago, when I always thought that when I took her up the mountain, I wouldn’t give her a chance to leave again.”

"I know, I am the only one who has the ability and the right to keep her, but when things come to an end, I realize that I was wrong."

"Even if we forcefully change many things, the final result may not be what we want."

Chu Xiang turned around and left Saran.

Mushe was stunned, and smiled.

"It turns out that many things can never be looked at the surface."

The silent stream, without beginning, has ended.

The silent breeze appeared in front of him in a clear evening, and the red sky came out.

The sound of slowly drawing the sword was so clear in this cool night.

Mu looked at the breeze completely covered in blood and sighed silently.
Chapter completed!