Yan Zhi screamed harshly, "Everything you did was for yourself! You're willing to sacrifice so many lives just to return to the past for your own comfort!
Shi Yan, that's enough! You've caused so many deaths, I beg you not to go back to the past, don't disgust the past me anymore!"
Darkness clouded the man's eyes, their color turning dull and lifeless.
"Rourou, you can't stop me," the man said, "Returning to the past is the only way I can think of to atone for you!
I know you're in pain because of me, in this world, no matter how I try to make it up to you, it's useless, because every harm I've done to you has already happened!
Only by going back, back to before the hurt began, can I treat you doubly well! So that your life would be free of any harm."
Yan Zhi's face revealed a desolate smile.
"Your recompense for me is built on the blood and bodies of others!"
Shi Yan's eyes overflowed with an obsessive emotion.
"They have nothing to do with us!"
