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Being gentle and tolerant of evil-doing × being arrogant and conceited and being criticized for his career
Can a person who has been hung up on hatred and guilt for a long time get a moment of respite when the great revenge is avenged?
Seven-year-old Xie Guxue didn't understand this. He ran barefoot in the snow, leaving a long blood mark, followed by the cultivators who were chasing after him.
The seventeen-year-old Xie Guxue still didn't understand this. He was held by Su Xianyi's hand and knelt in front of the graves of his senior brother's parents and drank a glass of wine. At that time, Xie Guxue was still a complete person.
Eighteen-year-old Xie Guxue slowly understood something. With his dark eyes, he saw the devastation outside the snow and the serious scars on Su Xianyi's body. He made a deal with the fairy.
Eighteen-year-old Xie Guxue was already suffering from the pain of cramps and bone pulling, and hatred was slowly twisting and spreading in her heart.
The lifespan of an immortal cultivator is so long that Xie Guxue has forgotten how many years he has lived, but he has a home, which has become a river of blood, flowing in every nightmare he has in the future. Xie Guxue spent the rest of his life struggling and drowning in the blood river.
The fairy asked him if he regretted it? Do you regret it? Three times of fighting, cramps and skin peeling, all the bones in his body were broken, but his senses were still functioning. Three times, life was worse than death. The pain was so extreme that he even wanted to attack the fairy. Do you regret it?
The first time: Xie Guxue's eyes were firm, and he said that he would never regret it, and he would protect his senior brother from danger; the second time: Xie Guxue was dying, with tears and blood in his dark eyes, but he still said that he had no regrets, and that revenge would be irreversible; the third time: Xie Guxue had become like an idiot, smiling lowly, and the poison of moxibustion oak was floating in his limbs.
Do you regret it? It doesn't seem to matter anymore. He has reached this point and there is no turning back.
He regretted it...
When the sword penetrated Su Xianyi's heart, he regretted it, damn him! Go to hell! He didn't want to worry about revenge, immortals, or illusions anymore. He regretted it. He only wanted Su Xianyi! He just wants his senior brother to be safe!
I regret it, senior brother... I really regret it...
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