He is Gu Junlin, who embraces the creatures of the six realms and cares about all the people in the world. He is the person Wen Mo believes in and will follow to the death in this life. But he can't beat the unpredictable events in the world.
Outside Qiyun Palace, she could not afford to kneel down, just to beg his forgiveness.
She said, "Master, Mo'er is fully aware that he has made a big mistake. He does not ask for Master's forgiveness, but he only asks Master to give my father a chance. Mo'er is willing to accept any punishment on his behalf."
It's just that her prayers couldn't get him to be moved at all.
In Qi Xin Palace, her body was covered in blood red, her eyes no longer had the original innocence, and she looked at him with a smile.
She said, "Master, did you know that this blood-red body belongs to my father..."
There was no room for her under Qi Yao's sect. At the Demon Ceremony, he held the Qi Yin Sword and pointed it at her.
She smiled, "Gu Junlin, what are you doing here? I have survived the calamity of the human world alive, and you and I, master and disciple, have already severed all ties."
"I lost my mother, I lost my father, I lost my friends, I lost everything, and finally, I even lost you..."
She sat alone on the top of the cliff, with white hair reaching her waist, and bloodthirsty red eyes, but there was nothingness.
I thought I could achieve everything in my dreams, but in the end, it was just a dream....