"So, the question is, which side were you on back then?"
Li Junchen asked bluntly, "No need to conceal it, whether good or evil, it's all in the past life now, like you said about me, I too was a reincarnation of one of the God-Demon-Saints of the great flood... Perhaps I even besieged Jiaxia, who knows?"
She thought for a moment and said, "In that era, I helped Emperor Xia's side."
"Then why do I sense resentment towards Emperor Xia in your words?" Li Junchen couldn't help but ask.
"Regret, it's simple, just regret, hating myself for going to die in vain," the Artifact Spirit said fiercely.
How could there not be hatred?
That foolish master, knowing it meant death yet still went stubbornly, at the time Emperor Xia was already a lone tree, impossible to support, utterly incomprehensible.
No matter how I tried to persuade, still stubbornly went forward...
