Chen Zhao felt a sudden chill in his heart. He wanted Jixia to clarify matters, not wanting to see the events of those years replayed.
However, just as Chen Zhao was about to step forward, Jixia, who was cross-legged and meditating, raised his hand and stopped him with a glance:
"Chen Zhao, I know what you want to say."
Jixia looked around at the astonished eyes and finally fixed his gaze on Ruan Xiuxiu, speaking gently:
"Senior Sister Xiuxiu."
"I never needed to prove anything."
"But I cannot let you be deceived by the 'shell' I shed once, now a corpse with intelligence."
"So today,"
"I will show you..."
"The so-called 'truth'."
Jixia slowly crossed his legs.
The mystical phenomena above the Guardian Mansion began to gather and form.
Song Brahman Mirror's eyes widened in surprise:
"This is..."
She placed her radiant and colorful eyes on Jixia, halting Ruan Xiuxiu, who had been tense and ready to strike, and felt a surge of joy in her heart.
The phenomenon entangled.
