The last moments of life are undoubtedly painful.
They cannot forget the scene of devastation, even Yan Sinian's cold heart was touched.
No wonder no one is willing to bring it up.
After hearing this, Yue Qingqing had a terrible guess in her mind.
"Could it be that Master..."
...is the Heavenly Dao?
No, that's not scientific.
Master said the Heavenly Dao has no emotions, like a cold scythe gliding over the land.
Cutting down those tall crops.
But even though Master seemed unreliable, his love for her was genuine. Yue Qingqing couldn't believe he'd strike her down with lightning.
Maybe Master's death and the collapse of the Heavenly Dao were not directly related.
Was it just because his cultivation base was too high, allowing him to sense these changes first?
Yue Qingqing shook her head, unable to figure it out. Zhou Yiran pushed the dish towards his junior sister.
