"On that list, the only one still alive is Chen Sansi!"
"Good!"
"Old Ding Xiu is finally dead!"
"Let's celebrate, everyone, celebrate!"
"..."
Tens of thousands of cultivators celebrated their survival after the calamity.
Beside the Jianmu tree.
Chen Sansi was healing Jiang Changge's injuries: "Elder Jiang, although your life isn't in danger, the excessive depletion of your essence means... you won't have much time left."
"It's no matter."
Jiang Changge said with great relief: "Dragging this broken body on for so many years, I have long been exhausted, but before I die..."
He looked towards Ding Xiu, who was kneeling in the distance, screaming like a madman: "I want to take him to the mortal world, just as you said, to help him remember well. Killing him is too easy; we need to ruin his heart!"
"Alright."
Chen Sansi said: "Then leave him in Elder Jiang's hands."
"No, kill me, kill me!!!"
Ding Xiu took out a dagger, ready to end his life on the spot.
However.
