It was like a sharp sword that ruthlessly pierced through her chest.
At the mention of Eldest Senior Brother, Perfected Xuanfeng, Xuanyi's heart ached. To Xuanyi, Xuanfeng was like his father. He had brought him up after his father passed away. He taught him immortal techniques and protected him as his guardian.
Even now, Xuanyi had not forgotten that the sword strike of Tianmeng in the Infinite Abyss had destroyed the two most important people in his life.
In that battle, Xuanfeng died, Xuantian was heavily injured, and his foundation was damaged. This was undoubtedly destroying Xuanyi's life.
If he could forget these grudges and not think about revenge, then he was not worthy of living in this world, not worthy of letting so many senior brothers die for him.
