She killed the man she loved most, that heartless man.
But she also lost her soul.
So when You Ji made her move just now, she didn't even feel her resistance.
She had long wanted to die.
BANG!
You Ji sheathed her sword, glanced at Rakshasa Peak behind her, the corpses all over the place, all dead by her hand, becoming the nourishment for the Netherworld Rakshasa Skill.
She descended the mountain, beginning to wander like a ghost.
She wanted to find Zhou Tong and kill him.
To avenge her father.
...
The killing at the one hundred and eight Outer Peaks was endless, cries and roars echoing in the mountains and forests.
And King Xiang finally arrived at the Trapped Dragon Abyss.
Staring at this bottomless abyss, he watched for a while, slightly frowned, and then leapt down.
As if the air carried his dissatisfied voice.
"Hopefully, it won't dirty my robe."
...
Zhu Yuxian plunged into the abyss.
