"Qingxuan's Heart Demon is his deceased parents?"
The system sighed and gave an answer: "Yes."
Ye Wu fell silent.
Qingxuan's situation, her mother had roughly mentioned before.
He was goaded into an alchemy competition and, in his youthful arrogance, made a wager with others.
The result.
He lost the bet.
He lost his future.
He lost his parents' lives.
And he also lost the entire Qing Family.
Qingxuan's despair was.
Even if he avenged them, his parents would never return, and the Qing Family could never be what it once was.
Worse still.
In his heart.
He believed his parents resented him.
If it weren't for him, how could they have ventured out and lost their lives?
How could the Qing Family have fallen into others' hands?
In his heart, he likely saw himself as a sinner.
Being burdened with guilt, how could he walk his path once more?
Physical wounds are easy to heal.
The wounds in the heart are hard to cure.
In the original story.
