Only his last whisper, hoarse to the extreme, as if squeezed out from the depths of his soul, was drowned out by the crackling sound of the flames and the exclamations of the crowd, and no one could hear him clearly:
"Ah Heng... Don't be afraid... You are... Free..."
Save me... I'll tell you... The night when Shen Yan massacred your entire Su family... Why did he leave you alone..."
She smiled and broke the pills: "When Sister Qingyi drank the poisoned wine... Didn't Your Majesty also watch? "
He held her in his arms and walked step by step towards the karmic fire that burned the sky.
Towards final destruction and... Ashes.
Changxin Palace collapsed amidst the deafening sound of collapse.
Fierce flames soared into the sky, dyeing the sky an eternal blood color.
Ashes, like black snow, are flying, covering all love, hate, all obsessions, all traces of life and death.
