Inside the cave, Song Ciwan received an exceptionally dense mass of human desires.
This mass of human desires came from Yao Ermei, but Song Ciwan paid her no mind. She simply walked straight to Zhang Jiuniang's skeletal remains and stood silently for a moment.
Aside from Zhang Jiuniang's, Song Ciwan had already incinerated all the other skeletal remains in the cave, leaving only ashes.
It was now difficult to distinguish right from wrong, kindness from enmity. In the end, everything was but withered bones turned to ash, scattered by the wind.
The Mortal World is far too fickle. Love and hate, greed and resentment—these passions never cease. No wonder that from time immemorial, Immortals, Buddhas, gods, and saints have all spoken of seeking transcendence.
