In this sword, there was his joy, his anger, his sorrow, and also his reluctance to part with the world as he reached the end of his life and was about to escape his tragic fate.
"Qing Xiao, do you remember it?"
Su Wu's gentle voice sounded.
This time, it was not only song qingxiao who heard him, but also the person who was in the time reversal.
"I'll remember that."
She remembered that this was how she had responded to su Wu when he had said those words.
Only now did he realize that he only remembered the shape. What he remembered now was the true intent of the sword he slashed out.
"I'll remember that."
"I'll remember that!"
yes! the two song qingxiao replied in unison.
In a place where time flowed normally, song qingxiao's soul bid farewell to the soul that was about to disappear.
At the place where time was reversed, there was another song qingxiao who had truly understood the meaning of su wujian's sword and was answering his questions.
