The Great Sun soars into the sky, and the endless gloom has already dissipated. However, that oppressive atmosphere still weighs heavily on the heart of a certain creature.
Atop the small hill, at this moment, Li Qianqiu appears demented, hands empty but behind him, many illusory beast shadows fly out. True Dragon, Immortal Phoenix, and Qilin all emerge, their devilish might towering as they stare at the void ahead.
The first to arrive here was Red Silk, who had previously departed.
After all, unable to let go of the love in her heart, even though Li Qianqiu has transformed into a demon, even though Li Qianqiu is the target of countless men's fingers, that persistent love still cannot be severed.
"Qianqiu, Qianqiu... It's me, Red Silk, wake up, please don't sink into the Demon Path!" Red Silk screams, her strikingly beautiful face devoid of any color.
