It wasn't long before a look of humiliation appeared on his face, and he could only change his words, saying, "Great Demon Ancestor, please spare my little junior sister's life; whatever you want, I can give it."
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Lord Shou, are you being manipulated?
The people of the Apricot Realm only understood the situation when Saint Xin, wearing Mu Zixi's face, walked up from the Crystal Palace to the sky, and they communicated.
Similar confusion arose in the heart of Dao Qiongcang on the Shengshen Continent.
"Impossible!"
He immediately denied it.
How could Xu Xiaoshou be trapped by Saint Xin over such trivial matters?
Thinking again, the complexity of human emotions, from the very beginning of his cultivation to the end of sealing the ancestors and returning to zero, he actually had yet to fully understand.
He set up a Path Division but did not fully grasp the most fundamental emotional changes deep within himself.
