On that day of heavy snowfall, Zhong Yaoyao died.
The master she respected the most was holding the little junior sister she raised with her own hands.
Using her finger as a sword, she tapped her forehead, and the sharp sword energy easily penetrated into her sea of consciousness, strangulating and tearing her soul into pieces.
She fell on the snow and died before her blood could dye the snow red.
Before her consciousness drifted away, a snowflake fell on her eyelids, very light and cool.
Just like Master's whisper ringing in my ears: "Don't look at it, it's dirty."
Gentle and ruthless.
It's also like the little junior sister's plaintive sobbing: "Master, that's senior sister."
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When he opened his eyes again, Zhong Yaoyao was back to the time when he was eight years old.
This year, the sacred chariot that took her to Yujing, the immortal capital, had just fallen in front of her.
If she steps onto the divine chariot, her future life can already be foreseen.
She thought that the master who valued her the most would fall into the devil's path for her little junior sister and become the demon king who ruled Yuzhou. In the end, just because of her accusation to the little junior sister, he would destroy her sea of consciousness and destroy her soul.
The junior brothers she grew up with, because the younger junior sister and brother were jealous, they drew swords against each other, one was killed and the other was injured.
And her fiancé, who came from Yuzhou's No. 1 Family, first came to break off the engagement for her junior sister, and then led his family to destroy her sect.
Standing in front of the sacred chariot, Zhong Yaoyao's footsteps didn't even pause.
Those who abandon me will not be able to stay as I was yesterday.
If you are destined to abandon me, then I will abandon you first;
If you are destined to destroy me, then I will destroy you first;
If you are destined to kill me
Then, Master
I'm here to kill you.
Intention: Everything in the world is a disaster, so we should move forward courageously
