Ji Pei suddenly spoke: "If the Blood Letter is truly a disguise, then the person behind it must know the Sect Master very well."
The problem indeed lies with oneself.
Sword Master Yu's face was grim.
Ji Pei hit the nail on the head. Baili An turned to Hao Nong and said seriously: "Now, do you still want to continue with the soul-breaking rope and destroy the Heavenly Mountain?"
"I... I..." After experiencing a series of emotional upheavals, Baili An's few words overturned Hao Nong's hatred and mission.
This caught him off guard and left him in extreme confusion, making it difficult for him to choose.
Baili An slowly exhaled and said: "At present, the Martial Arts are weak and the disciples at the Myriad Sect are few.
Hao Nong, do you really want to sacrifice everything for a hatred engineered by someone, leading to mutual destruction while allowing the real culprit to relish their success?"
